For Sale: Baby shoes, never worn
is a haunting short story by Ernest Hemingway. It is an extreme example of one of my favorite types of writing -- flash fiction.
I just myself wrote a similar classic tale tonight, in the first person no less. Here it is:
I just ate my little toe off. Tasted good, but now I lose my balance a lot.
A good night's work indeed. Now I'm off to Key West for some fishing and heavy drinking!
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