Dip Dip Dip, what can we dip, what can’t we dip?
He dips his pen in ink, she dips her chips in cheese.
“Hey, no double-dipping,” the guy at the party says.
“What the hell are you talking about, double-dipping,” another says, “ain’t nobody is double-dipping here.”
She dips her toes in the water, while he dives head-first, no need to worry about a mess-up manicure or hair.
Well, there’s my 6, nothing left to dip other than to dip my pen in ink and write the words, “The End.”
Written for Six Sentence Story. The prompt is “Dip”.
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Nicely done!
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When I think about it, it must have been difficult to write if one had to dip a quill or pen into ink to write a word. Nice tale.
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I think it’s kind of cool.
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Cool! 🎄
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Thank you.
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i loved counting the dips you used…
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Haha, this story is all about the word, “dip”. 😀
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Well done 👍🏼
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Thank you. 🙂
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My pleasure
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