I like to do this exercise from time to time when I feel like I need a break - but also a creative boost.
Here's how it goes: Use 6 words to tell a complete story.
I'll start...
DIVORCE COURT! Little blue box. Forgiven!
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Dogs, wires. Need a new vacuum.
Posted by: Houseofsloth.blogspot.com | October 19, 2011 at 09:12 AM
Raining like hell. Fuck my life.
Posted by: Allie | October 19, 2011 at 09:37 AM
Douche bag screwed me over...AGAIN!
Posted by: Andra | October 19, 2011 at 09:55 AM
No milk! Damn! Grocery store AGAIN!
Posted by: Debbie | October 19, 2011 at 10:26 AM
Sick baby, rainy day, caffeine please!
Posted by: Mrs. MidAtlantic | October 19, 2011 at 10:29 AM
Rainy morning, hubby late for work.
Posted by: tsm | October 19, 2011 at 10:53 AM
His finger flicks; her world explodes
Posted by: Deacon Blue | October 19, 2011 at 11:01 AM
Penguins need sweaters. Irresistible knitting delight
Posted by: Robin K | October 19, 2011 at 11:20 AM
Play slots – lose. Fountain bath – jail.
Posted by: Unlucky | October 19, 2011 at 11:30 AM
Steal sandwich. Contract tuna breath. Discovered.
Posted by: Unlucky | October 19, 2011 at 11:35 AM
Fear of clowns cured by Cirque.
Posted by: Kathy | October 19, 2011 at 11:46 AM
Drive lemon. Crash. Who cares? Again!
Posted by: Unlucky | October 19, 2011 at 11:54 AM
Work Stressful: Lottery, Pick my Numbers!
"baby" lost first tooth, Mom teary.
Posted by: PharmGirl | October 19, 2011 at 12:07 PM
Rainy day. Home working. Nap instead.
Posted by: Gail | October 19, 2011 at 12:09 PM
Drink coffee. More Coffee! Can't sleep.
Posted by: A Morning Grouch | October 19, 2011 at 12:52 PM
Work sucks. People do not listen.
Posted by: Carol | October 19, 2011 at 12:55 PM
Arsenic? A cure? Are you kidding?
Posted by: Jeannie B | October 19, 2011 at 03:26 PM
Porn. Boss saw. Job searching again.
Posted by: Heather Rose | October 19, 2011 at 04:00 PM
Yellowpage Advertising. We got SCREWED. Royally.
Posted by: Darcie | October 19, 2011 at 04:05 PM
Walk in bathroom. Oh right. Gorilla!
Posted by: Diana | October 19, 2011 at 04:16 PM
NO ONE PAYS INVOICES BROKE DAMMIT!
Posted by: Jane M | October 19, 2011 at 05:02 PM
She asked. Said yes. Phone's ringing...
Posted by: Don | October 19, 2011 at 06:18 PM
So tired. Thank God for crockpot.
Posted by: MarthaB | October 19, 2011 at 06:37 PM
Two sons: Jammed Finger. UTI. Today.
Posted by: Aimee | October 19, 2011 at 09:26 PM
thunder rolls. clouds open. leaves fall.
Posted by: linda | October 19, 2011 at 10:57 PM
Cold Fall Morning, Wifes gone work. :-(
Posted by: Srtjm | October 20, 2011 at 07:20 AM
Bill collectors call. Please call EX.
Posted by: Kim Pugliano | October 20, 2011 at 09:48 AM
run. sweat. shower. repeat. Get attention.
Posted by: AlexN05 | October 20, 2011 at 01:26 PM
Husband ignited tissue. Need new pillow.
Posted by: Mrs. Bridges | October 20, 2011 at 10:48 PM
I left my heart in South Africa.
Posted by: alonewithcats | October 23, 2011 at 11:17 PM
No trust is had, very sad
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