Judi bit her lip hard to keep from giggling as Big Jim cowered against the shed door. Before the urge left her, Big Jim stood up and brushed the dust off his “father of the quarterback” sweatshirt.
“Little buggers leap like that – they probably have rabies.” He panted. “You sure he didn’t bite you?”
Judi displayed her unpunctured palm. “I think I’m okay.”
From Sucker for a Hot Rod, Astraea Press
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Six Sentence Sunday
Very interesting six. Love your title!
ReplyDeleteThis six leaves me wondering, in a good way, what happened before and what will happen
ReplyDeleteGreat six, very descriptive--agree with Lindsay that it makes you curious about the rest of the context.
ReplyDeleteVery intriguing Six! Hope you will share more!
ReplyDeleteOoh, what happens next?!
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