The rock was ugly. Absurdly so. For millenia it existed in this idyllic setting.
An ant commuted nearby. The rock hated it. Flipping itself over, it landed on the ant.
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This post is part of the BlogShorts challenge. June 2011 – 30 stories – 30 words – 30 days.
Atta way, Rock!
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This is actually a rewrite of a story I wrote 10 to 20 years ago, which has since been lost. The original story wasn’t limited to 30 words. Relying only on my memory I edited the thing down for this challenge. Sadly much of the original plot was lost.
I sure wish I could find that story.
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Another spooky moment…check our my BlogShorts for today. 🙂
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Holy wow, Batman. I see what you mean. The odds here are simply too astronomical to calculate. What does this mean???
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