Written by Richard AnkersFebruary 23, 2016 Six Word Stories: Unreality I’ll die as born: without creases. Share this:FacebookTwitterStumble MeWhatsAppTumblrLinkedInRedditTelegramPinterestPocketPrintEmailLike this:Like Loading... 11 thoughts on “Six Word Stories: Unreality” I don’t know about creases but we’re definitely not going without wrinkles, lol!!! Reply I’m ironing mine out 😁 Reply Um, when you’re done, my address is…lol. Bring extra irons! LOL will do Ummmmm, I think we all had creases when we were born. Hahaha. How could we not, after swimming around in amniotic fluid for the better of 9 months. 🙂 Reply Hmmm, you’ve given me a lot to think about, Staci! 😳 Reply Hahaha. Really? 🙂 Well…. 😎☕️ 😉 You need a good anti-aging cream. The one which all the evil queen used. The mirror on the wall can confirm that for you everyday. LOL Reply Good idea 🙂 Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.