6 Word Stories from Strangers in Bars

I’m only having one drink tonight.

Feeling angry, depressed. Sun comes up.

When will Deborah get married?

Never look back at your mistakes.

Every single life exists for another.

Dreams always come true for heroes.

Stan Lee created Spider-Man at 40.

Even the President can be wrong.

When it’s over, we all win.

Promise me you’ll be here tomorrow.

Smoking gun in hand, no regrets.

Lost.  Scared.  Dark alley.  Perfect victim.

Smell of sulfur.  Body no more.

He was just asking for it.

Put it in the mailbox.  Now.

She smelled like a Saturday night.

That man is defined by women.

I never got to say goodbye.

Grandma’s sad this time of year.

Go downstairs and into the pit.

I hear screams from the carnival.

Why not question kids’ invisible friends?

We all hate the same people.

Always a bridesmaid, never actually deserving.

Murderer.  Thug.  Nightmare.  Monster.  Police officer.

They’re all buried underneath the school.

Nice guys finish right on time.

Grandma’s sad this time of year.

When will they all understand me?

Internet trolls are bullied bullies.

Old houses are just the shells of past lives.

Laughing hits harder during Covid times.

The end of the world sucks.

When will the fighting finally end?

I hate it here but thanks.

Let’s buy a round for everyone.

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