“What is this stuff?” Mary asked.
Victor knelt before the multicolored goop flowing down the hillside. “It moves like lava.”
“That’s not lava.”
“It looks to be biological.” Victor examined a small sample on the end of a twig. 154 more words
It’s that time of the month again! No not that time!
It’s time for some six word stories! Currently there isn’t a huge following, but hopefully as time passes more and more writers around the world will be contributing to this little exercise in creativity. 196 more words