You’re all clearly enjoying writing bite-size stories of just a few words. I threw in a prompt last week. So here’s another: can you tell a story in five words, with the word old in there somewhere.
Here are your amazing stories from last week. Your prompt was the word red:
Red roses? He loves me.
Roses red? No; roses dead.
Red rover, send me over.
She saw red; he didn’t.
Painting roses red won’t work.
Alas! United in red woods.
Red road to richness!
Red alert, and they surrendered.
JR:
Cliff clinging. Red digits. Netted.
“Red?”
“Bad day in OR.”
Paul L Mastaglio:
Drink? Red wine for me.
Churchill can’t be a Red!
Five words – screams. Seeing red.
Red alert – Brexit is here!
Need lots of red wine.
Red planet here we come.
Red is writer’s bank account!
Red, great colour for sunset.
Red carpet waiting; she’d arrived.
Gary Godderidge:
Just proof red me novel!
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Esther Chilton 
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