Sunday, September 12, 2010

Six Sentence Sunday


OK, I'm gonna try to keep up with this little experiment each Sunday. We'll see if I can stay focused enough to write roughly six sentences each Sunday that can relay a compelling story and catch a reader's attention.

*Sigh*

Come on creative brain cells...fire up damnit!

Oh, well. Hopefully you enjoy this little morsel of fictional nonsense :)

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Six Sentence Sunday

By: Marcus Twyman


That last hit was a real wallop. I could still hear the ring sounding through the tight confines of my skull. Pushing myself back up into a standing position, I took my fighting stance, feeling my weight distribute evenly across the balls of my feet. Fucking Fae, they always cheated with magic...well, if they couldn't keep their word then I wouldn't either. I felt my power trickle into being, warming a spot deep within my body. Several pair of power laden eyes were fixed on me, waiting for me to make my move...I didn't keep them waiting for long.

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