Hello, it's Six Sentence Sunday, and I'm ready to go! Hope you all had a great Thanksgiving. As mentioned, I'm using another WIP this week. It's a contemporary romance about a super-woman business executive who inherits a small town and a small town deputy sheriff:). Early in the story, she's stuck in her car, and taking stock...
Thanks for dropping by and don't forget to read more Six Sentence Sunday by visiting the website here.
Shayna moistened her lips as she gave her image a quick once-over in the rearview mirror. A little disheveled, sweat dotted her upper lip and forehead. Her hair, shoulder-length and wavy, had spiraled into a jigsaw of damp curls. She ran her fingers through it, trying to sort out the mess, but gave up with a sigh. She was a sea of brown, sweat-soaked brown hair and brown skin with smudges of black mascara added for drama.
She glanced down at her scoop-necked T-shirt, still stretched smoothly over her Double-D breasts, and tucked it quickly into the waistband of her jeans.
Thank you God, she thought, at least something about her was in place.
I know exactly how she feels! I've had moments when having my glasses on straight provides the only spot of order in a sea of mess.
ReplyDeleteGreat six!
You do such amazing descriptions. It's always a writing lesson when I read them. Thank you
ReplyDeleteHa, I think we've all been there, lol. Well done!
ReplyDeleteGreat six.
ReplyDelete