for Six Sentence Stories where the given word is Space.
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There was never a space, not in his diary, not in his life, not in his heart but look at him now, over there at table fourteen staring mindlessly at an upturned menu, just him and a few empty chairs.
It came as quite a surprise when he told us she’d gone, a silly argument that had got out of hand he said, she’s gone away he said, never to return, it made no sense.
Yes, she was meeting another man, one of his friends but no, not for that, they were planning a party for his special birthday, and yes, they whispered, exchanged knowing glances, the occasional wink of an eye, but like I said, not for that.
When he confronted her, she said he’d spoiled the surprise but he didn’t believe her explanation, and the next surprise was hers.
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She loved the vegetable plot at the bottom of the garden, she’d just cleared a space for growing beans, so a few days later he filled the space for her, but not with seeds.
He won’t say where she’s gone, ‘probably buried her in the vegetable plot’ someone said in jest, how we laughed!
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Thanks to Denise at GirlieOnTheEdge for hosting.
Oh no, a surprise gone wrong.
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Just a bit!
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😛
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Callousness supreme…
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Absolute;y!
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Hahaha – yikes!
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Whoa there, old chap, I feel like you have rather intruded on my genre this week!
Still, I guess he’ll just need to have cabbage for tea, hmm?
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Sorry to step on your toes! It looks that way, yummy yum yum!
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oh no….
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‘fraid so!
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What they had there, was a failure to communicate.
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…big time!
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Well told. Nice description leading to the climax of filling “the space for her, but not with seeds”.
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Thanks so much, Frank!
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Oh you wicked, wicked man…LOL!
At least the plot be well-fertilized for the next growing season.
Sharp Six.
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Indeed, may as well put her to good use!
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Oh, my! He needs anger management counseling.
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Better late than never!
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Remind me not to eat from your veg patch. 😉
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The veg is dodgy, but the WiFi signal’s great!
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Oh, dear!
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Indeed!
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Oh my goodness!! As I read this, it played out in my head like a Hitchcock episode. Well done!!
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High praise! Thanks, Leyde.
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You’re welcome–there’s a specific Hitchcock episode that I recall, actually more than one…where one spouse or the other had lovely gardens fertilized by those they have disposed of! I’m a Hitchcock fan since childhood 🙂 (“Psycho” in particular never gets old.)
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‘Bean and Gone’. excellent! lol
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Ah, somebody spotted it! Cheers Clark.
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We make space for each other one way or another.
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Some ways are more extreme than others! Cheers, Mimi.
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Well that took quite the dark turn
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I guess it did!
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Totally clueless, Keith. Until the ending! Excellent!
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