Six-Word Memoirs

by Scott on November 20, 2009

The novelist Ernest Hemingway was once asked to create a full story in six words or less.  Here is what he wrote:  “For Sale:  baby shoes, never worn.”

Last year, the online magazine Smith asked readers to take up the same challenge and write the story of their own lives in a single, six-word sentence.  The result was the book, Not Quite What I Was Planning.  Here are some submissions the magazine received:

     Revenge is living well, without you.  - Joyce Carol Oats

     Well, I thought it was funny.  - Stephen Colbert

     After Harvard, had baby with crackhead.  - Robin Templeton

     70 years, few tears, hairy ears.  - Bill Querengesser

     Catholic school backfired.  Sin is in!  - Nikki Beland

     She said she was negative.  Damn.  - Ryan McRae

     I asked.  They answered.  I wrote.  - Sebastian Junger

     Joined Army.  Came out.  Got booted.  - Johan Baumeister

     Almost a victim of my family.  - Chuck Sangster

     The psychic said I’d be richer.  - Elizabeth Bernstein

     Mom died, Dad screwed us over.  - Lesley Kysely

     Painful nerd kid, happy nerd adult.  - Linda Williamson

     Slapped by a nurse;  still sore.  -Matt Mather

After looking at these examples, I decided to write some six-word memoirs of my own.  Here’s what I came up with:

      “Hidden strife.  Unfaithful wife.  New life.” 

      “I taught them what I know.”   

      “English mom.  Irish dad.  Didn’t last.”

      “I thought I knew.  Not anymore.”

Now it’s your turn.  Come on, give it a try!

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{ 6 comments… read them below or add one }

anne November 22, 2009 at 10:07 am

Had fun. Found one. Now done.
Glass half full and still pouring…
Good food, great company, incredible life.
I make new friends through negotiations.
Contract negotiations – not for the adversarial!
observe, listen, touch, taste, absorb, grow

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Finn November 23, 2009 at 8:24 am

Born fat. Lived fat. Die fat.

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Tim Giron November 23, 2009 at 11:15 am

I had rhythm, now it’s gone
Ha, ha, ha, ha, oh my

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Eric Bahle November 23, 2009 at 7:18 pm

I’ve changed. But not that much.

Seven times down. Eight times up. –Japanese saying.

I laughed more than I cried.

The story’s how you tell it.

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Scott November 26, 2009 at 8:57 am

Thnaks, folks! Your insightful six-word memoirs inspired me to write a few more:

“The laughs washed away the tears.”

“I’d rather be good than smart.”

“Love shared makes a life fulfilled.”

“We all seek our lost Eden.”

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M. Jaynes November 28, 2009 at 2:37 pm

I taught. I fought. I wrought.

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