Happy Six Sentence Sunday, dear readers. Thank you so much for stopping by and taking the time to read my snippet. I really appreciate your time and your comments.
Today I'm offering more sentences from The Beltane Witch. In this six, Sabrina Foxglove, resident witch, has just refused Darius Winterbourne 's request to be the performer of the Beltane rituals. When he refused to listen to her objections, she turned to leave the coffee shop, but the waitress dumped hot coffee on her and Sabrina tripped over a low table. She hit her head and knocked the wind out of her.
Sabrina moaned and writhed away, batting futilely at the other woman’s hands as her head began to swim from the lack of oxygen.
“Breathe, Lady Foxglove.” The rich voice penetrated her addled brain and she looked up into emerald green eyes filled with concern.
What did he say?
“I said breathe; remember to inhale.”I can’t...Sabrina’s mind raised the white flag and surrendered to the darkness.
Sabrina is not having a good day. There are several good authors on the Six Sentence Sunday list. A few of my favorites are Karla Doyle, Zee Monodee, Goran Zidar, Sarah Ballance, Silver James, and Claire Ashgrove. Thank you for stopping by and happy reading! :)