#Foodmarriage #Fatalambition


The salt from the sea sprays stung his eyes as the waves crashed against the perfect  scene. He bent his knee in proposal.

 But the salty sting reminded him of his first two marriages – to food and taste.

He was against polygamy. She would understand?

He stood up and traced his path back.










Stress and Death partnered to form an enterprise to reap benefits.

Patiently, they followed Mr. A around as he crossed the road or ate his food or drove for work.

Years went in the investment.

The entrepreneurs were disappointed when Mr. A committed suicide.






*** These are inspired from a new writing style from a blend between Haiku and Super short stories. Inspiration derived from #ttt (terribly tiny tales)


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