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"The gift of fantasy has meant more to me than my talent for absorbing positive knowledge." Albert Einstein




Saturday, June 25, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday--Mists of Eria

For this week's six, I'm picking up where I left off during my last Six Sentence Sunday. To recap, Cal, the heroine, has just discovered something in her bed that shouldn't be there--something unsettling.



Mists of Eria's Six:

No, impossible.

With a shaking hand, she picked up the hair. There, resting in her palm, were strands of reddish brown curving around longer ones of black. Cal couldn’t be so crazy as to imagine what rested in her hand. The auburn and black strands behaved in a very peculiar manner, because no matter how many times untwined, they reunited moments later. She sat down with a thump on her bed, not moving for a very long time.



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