Microfiction – Mary Grace Writing

Six Word Story (116)

All that is needed is a sliver of sunlight to cast darkness into corners.
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Six Word Story (114)

There are worlds of perception above us and worlds of perception below us. We walk across them, hide under them, and forget that our height only shows us one view. Crouch down low and realize your lawn is a jungle ready to be explored, and the tree canopy above hides homes that are just as…
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Six Word Story (111)

Contrast, we view it every day without realizing how important it is.
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Six Word Story (106)

I know the staircase has a landing, even when I can’t see it.
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Six Word Story (104)

Sometimes that last piece of the puzzle is elusive, hiding in the weirdest of places, or managing to crawl into the smallest crevice.
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Six Word Story (103)

Safety is something we all look for and when we find it we hold on with abandon. But is safety always, safe? Too quickly it can become complacency and compliance becomes stagnant, eating away at us as below, rotting our foundations. What protects can become a cage if we are not careful. What preserves that…
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Six Word Story (96)

Sometimes they stick like tar that creeps into every crevice, becoming impossible to wash away.
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Six Word Story (86)

Some say Mother Earth and Father Sun. If that is so, then I see Earth as the flirtatious one. She dances through the nether in living finery of every shade. I wonder what the rest of the galaxy thinks of her? She is far from the most powerful. But she is a home, a place…
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Six Word Story (82)

I remember my red balloon.
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Six Word Story (81)

We have learned to fear silence.
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