A blog in honor of Ernest Hemingway's continual search for the perfect sentence. Now in a new and improved haiku format!
Thursday, March 31, 2016
Knowing it would be better to let his anger go and move on, Nick still found it hard not to dwell on elaborate revenge plots involving medieval torture devices.
Wednesday, March 30, 2016
On her last day Irene watched her bridges burn with unconcealed glee.
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
We found the ship scuttled just off the coast and while there were was no one aboard it appeared that a great violence had occurred within.
Monday, March 28, 2016
Reason and analysis had been replaced by makeup and teleprompters.
Sunday, March 27, 2016
In the intervening years since the revolution the buildings had been repaired but not the bad blood.
Saturday, March 26, 2016
Forgetting for a moment that he represented an entire nation he let loose with a fart that shook the rafters and shocked the other dignitaries.
Friday, March 25, 2016
There was an undeniable pull emanating from the site that drew them ever onward.
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