Another Sunday, which means another six sentence Sunday snippet from my YA manuscript, DWARFED. Any comments and criticisms will be both appreciated and given due consideration. Thanks!
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I bit my lip as curiosity mixed with fury and frustration. A heartbeat ago the only thing I wanted to focus on was my desire to murder Luke, but now … “continue.”
Looking embarrassed, Luke shrugged and reached over to scratch the sow behind her ear, the action causing the enormous pig shivered with ecstasy. “I don’t know,” he mutters, “I guess it has something to do with the fact that you’re not afraid to shine, but not with the blinding intensity of sunlight, that’s why I said moonlight. You’re so cool and confident that I guess it’s easy to sometimes forget you’re a dwarf.”
Torn, I peer up at him through my lashes.
|One of my favorite pictures, which I took while in the middle of our hayfield.|