It is still Sunday here, so I thought I might try this out now that I’m done writing Wake Up.
Today, I wrote about 800 words for the second chapter of Dancing After Death which I posted last August hoping I was close to done Wake Up. I wasn’t expecting it to take six months to finish.
Here are six sentences (approximately) from the beginning of that chapter.
Monty couldn’t remember why he had put Foley in a chokehold on the way into math class. They were always fooling around like that, much to their teachers’ dismay.
He couldn’t remember much of anything before the blinding nausea hit.
He remembered how the kid's icy blue eyes seemed to see into his soul, and he almost felt naked when he looked at him. He recalled how, for the briefest moment, Monty’s main concern was the fact he didn’t recognize the boy. White hot searing pain in his vaccine scar, interrupted this thoughts.
Fuck.
I’m not going to tag anyone today but if you see this post and want to participate tag me or reblog this so I can see what you want.
Omgogmkfndodjdidbixjdux!!!! BABEEE!!! THANKS FOR THIS LITTLE SNEAK PEEK! and sharing this 6 sentence Sunday and choosing this fic!
Here is how Six Sentence Sunday works:
Writers: post (approximately) six sentences from something you’re working on. If you aren’t ready to do that, add six sentences to your WIP.
Readers: challenge yourselves to leave a six sentence comment or give a writer a six sentence prompt. (or a total of six sentences for the day)
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