Over at Sarsaparilla, there is a very, very short story competition to which my mind has become ridiculously addicted and most of my day has now become six word thoughts:

Synthetics on the bus. Plus wee.

Washing on. What’s next? Red wine.

I’m sure there will be more.


Mum’s winning? Change the rules. Quick!

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