It is reputed that Ernest Hemingway won a bet by writing a short story that ran fewer than ten words:
For sale. Baby shoes. Never worn.
You have to admit, those six words have a lot of punch. Just for fun, I came up with my own zip lit:
Caught in our sheets, a lovely silver earring. Not mine.
I would love to read others. If you’re game, please add your own ten words or less in the comments. Have fun!