Six Word Story

“I’m afraid he might say no…”

I wrote this six word story is relevance to a situation I was in. I look back at this now and realise how much I have grown since then, when asking people gave me anxiety. Anyways, with that aside, I am proud to acknowledge that this is my 100th blog post! At the start of the year, I refreshed my content and deleted some old posts that I wasn’t happy with. So technically this isn’t my 100th ever, but it is my 100th ever posted blog 🙂

Here’s to more happy blogging!

 

Six Word Story

Sorry for partially bombarding you with six word stories: I’ve had a random motivation to write them recently. I hope you don’t mind, and new readers please be patient as this is not all I do XD. This one seems relatable:

They grinned but then they frowned

 

Granny

I am using the ‘escapril’ prompts to write a couple of blog posts. A slightly poetic, proffesional piece of writing (but by no means perfect).

Describe A Smell – the smell I will describe is that of a granny – most importantly the old, well-used home.


 

The sweet smell of biscuits, laying in a tin.

A lively dancing fire, beckoning you in.

Cushions well-used, sitting in a wind of dust.

The warm whiff of baking, travelling like a gust.

 

Breathing in, I can sense the time.

Time ticking on, yet I don’t listen to the chime.

It tells me every hour: how old I am.

And that very soon, I’ll be grieving for my nan.

 

Six Word Story

I hated him from the start.

You and I, View | Poem By Nour Lee

This post has been produced for you by fellow blogger Nour Lee. We have been working in collaboration with each other, on the topic of poems. I have written a post for her blog also, it would be appreciated if you checked that out: and whilst your their, go and follow! This poem really stood out to me, I love it to bits. Ironically, the topic is love also.
Don’t be that way.
I hate the way you think
So realistically
Live a fairy dream