Once grandiloquent, he now gesticulates garrulously.
Headache. Tylenol. Headache. Gunshot. No Headache.
Hide. Walk-in freezer! Seek. Dinnertime! ……Uh-oh.
Heart surgery finally opened his heart.
Turkey: stuffed. Us: even more so.
Tombstone shakes. Cries heard from within.
“Do I look fat?” Yes! “No.”
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Tropical depression quits Zoloft, becomes hurricane.
The Shark swam faster than him.
Sign in Andromeda: ROSWELL NEXT EXIT
Warning shot. Candelabra falls. Oops, suicide.
Awoke from dream; still living nightmare.
Artistic Civilization: Accountant cuts off ear
Night foggy. Lookout groggy. Titanic soggy.
Headstone: “Told you I was ill”
Surprise 100th birthday party… bad idea.
They attacked April 1st. Nobody suspected.
Time traveler kills himself. Ruled homicide.
President trips! Accidentally presses red button…
And my favorite...
Hide! Here comes Beyonce, she's pissed.
The very first short short story. In the 1920s, Ernest Hemingway’s colleagues bet him that he couldn’t write a complete story in just six words. They paid up. Hemingway is said to have considered it his best work.
FOR SALE: Baby shoes. Never worn.
Says lots in very little words.
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