This is a six word memoir I wrote about rumors. I chose to use this picture because it seemed to accurately represent a rumor. A rumor starts as a spark, you tell your friend a secret. Then it turns into a sparkler, they tell their friend. All of a sudden you are standing in the middle of a fire because the rumor has caught on, everybody knows and everybody tells their friends. When the rumor finally quiets down you are left with nothing more than a path of destruction, a ruined career, social life or family life. The picture represents that first stage when all it is is sparks, innocent sparks. Because after all nobody will know, unless you tell.