Stories In 6 Words Novels & Stories

One evening on a weekend, I checked the time difference and FaceTimed my parents. Through the screen, Sasha took in my rosy complexion, her eyes crinkling with a smile. “Oh my, Naomi is having a blast there. I guess the breakup was the right decision.” I shared with them the photos of Iceland’s aurora and glaciers with a grin. After some small talk, my father sighed out of the blue. Something seemed to be on his mind. “What’s wrong, Dad?” Sasha set down her kitchen whisk and wiped her hands, her tone resigned. “What do you think? It’s about Lorenzo.”

"I know, Cormac! But ya burtsin' ma bubble. Ly is one o' six daddies, meanin' I am one of six grandmothers! Now hush up! I am buyin' tha trampoline we saw!" Somehow, I felt more how in their bickering than anywhere else in the world.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

Shit, still at 88 words. Okay, 92 now. Bye and enjoy these carefully structured scenarios my brain won't stop feeding me!

Five admitted. “Blossom here shared an interesting story, since I'm not allowed to use the word lame, piece of information with me. She saved my name as Five on her phone and changed everyone else's name to numbers,” Six explained to him. “That's genius,” Five chuckled. I started, “Thank you! At least someone gets that it's “lame.” Six finished off. I sent him a glare. “Ignore him, Rochelle. He will forever have a stick up his ass. It’s an honor to meet you, Five smiled. “You too, Five, though it boggles me why you people go by numbers,” I replied. “When Six is ready to tell you, everything else will fit into place,” he said.

He kept smiling alone,while watching Lisa picking flowers. "Aren't you supposed to be training?,"asked Lisa after a long silence. "Why you ask?,"asked Brian back. "Because tommorow,you are leaving for war,"replied Lisa smiling beautifully. "How do you know about the war?,"asked Brian "The war that is between Grey whites pack and Dark greys pack. Well ,news fly,"said Lisa and smirked. "So when do you train?,"asked Lisa again. "Anytime I want,"said Brian.