I’m brand new to this meme, but I thought I’d give it a try and see what you think.
The rules are simple:
1) Pick a project – a current Work in Progress, contracted work or even something readers can buy if you’re published.
2) Pick six sentences. Not separate, but six that flow together.
3) Post ‘em on Sunday.
Sara Lancaster had definitely made the wrong decision.
Less than twenty-four hours ago she was sure this weekend was just what she needed. Eight hours ago, excitement had fluttered in her stomach as she’d left Boston, overjoyed to accept the invitation. Hell, just two hours ago she’d been giddy with anticipation as she’d collected her bags at the Key West airport and caught a taxi to the boat landing.
But her tiny apartment and the bungalow where she currently stood weren’t merely thousands of miles apart—a whole world separated the comfortable life she’d finally made for herself and the fantasy she was standing in.
What the hell had she been thinking?
If you have a Twitter account, you can add the hashtag #sixsunday to find other participants or stop over at Six Sentence Sunday and find more great writers.
What do you think?