Six Word Memoirs.

[KaciBlakely]

I don't think I could handle kids, I mean I know I'm going to have too.

Can't undo the pregnancy afterall but I'm kinda nervous around my own little cousins, and nieces, and nephews, and I never really thought about teaching actually.

What made you think of the idea though?

It's a nice thought, thank you.

[KaciBlakely]

Here's some that I'm trying to make into a story at the moment. It's much harder than I thought it would be, ergh.

Don't tell Charlie his daughter's dead.

It's angry and painful at first.
Teeth, nails, bruises, fists, broken bones.
It is something foreign and unexpected.

Her fingers glide over every scar.

He watches her walk away forever.

Because everything is bigger in Texas.*--- *This one is funny and I'm from Texas so never knew our Texas saying could fit into one of these, lol.

In some ways, this doesn't count.

His teeth are in her neck.
"I'm the worst monster you'll meet." ---- These were inspired by Twilight, and vampires, can't you tell?

doesn't cry when her father dies.
she's done crying, none left anyway

I wish I could make something out of these but I don't feel like writing today and if I do it might suck like the above do. ergh. frustrated over it.

[BnLM5]

I don't think I could handle kids, I mean I know I'm going to have too.

Can't undo the pregnancy afterall but I'm kinda nervous around my own little cousins, and nieces, and nephews, and I never really thought about teaching actually.

What made you think of the idea though?

It's a nice thought, thank you.

I don't know exactly what made me think that. Maybe because you explained this so well. And you don't have to be a teacher that involves children. I was thinking more along the lines of teaching college or young adults. I don't think children will quite understand how to write these anyway.

[woohoosue]

on motherhood:

Motherhood is teaching of one's self.

You give life. you teach love.

on Life:

Listen, understand, think, present possible actions.

on love:

do not haste when in doubt.

My sweetness, I miss your taste.