In SIX WORDS or fewer, write a story about a feud.

I slept with him, she said.

"They stared fiercely, not knowing why."

She insisted I call her Mom.

Redness oozed from their feud.

"not my, prob."...maybe, now though

My son, meet your baby sister.

"You started it!" "No, I didn't!"

My scale always weighs heavy. Swear.

Yawn... Again? You walk the bitch.

Two families. One fortune. No survivors.

Business lunch. Evil poisons Good's wine.

We knew it had to end.

She stitched me up...then bitched.

"I love you.....anyways," said Mom.

They stared icily at one another...

Tied to a tree and shot

Sister is Republican; i'm like, NOT

My knife tried to end it.

Often pointless, yeah? Break the cycle.

He waited for that moment. Forever.