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03 July 2011

Six Sentence Sunday

Continuing with Abby's tale:

My instincts are telling me to run. "No. But I feel like this is the one thing I need to do alone."
A look passed across his face. It drew memories from the depths of my mind. Long nights spent whimpering in fear and wishing for the angel of death to slam his scimitar onto me and take me from that wretched life.
That's it for today! Happy Sunday, and see you in a couple of weeks. Due to a move, I won't be back next Sunday. :)
 

20 comments:

  1. Nice six. Love that angel of death description.

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  2. I like this but I hope he changes the reasons for her whimpers.

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  3. Good luck with the move, Lindsay xxx I'll be thinking of ya! And fab six... love her retrospect on things, and usually instincts are right. Run, run as fast as you can hehe

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  4. Hmmm, her thoughts are so deep. Great six!

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  5. Oh, that wimpering fear ... I see I'm not the only one who mercilessly tortures my characters. ;) Nice six and good luck with your move. (Another thing I can relate too; been packing, sorting, and cleaning for weeks in prep for our move.)

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  6. What an emotional scene! Good luck with the move.

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  7. Wow!! Tough six. Hope he can help!

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  8. Wow, love the angel of death description!

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  9. Oh crikey! Great snippet!

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  10. Great description! Maybe redemption is coming?

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  11. I loved the depth of her memories. Great six. Thank you.

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  12. Love the angel of death reference.

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  13. Wow, I hope things get better and he makes all of that the most distant of memories for her! Lovely six. :)

    ~Xakara
    Dawn's Early Light 6SS

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  14. Wow! Powerful emotions roaring through her! Poor thing!

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  15. Good luck with the move. And poor girl!

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  16. I'm glad that I got to see this six before your move! It's hard to face things that give you that guttural feeling that you need to flee.

    I'll have to backtrack your Sundays until you get back.Happy moving!

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