I almost, almost forgot to make a post for Six Sentence Sunday. In the words of Jacques from Finding Nemo, I am ashamed. BUT I remembered in the nick of time and found something for you guys.
PS: I have one week til I move!! Five days of placement! Then I’m a college graduate! WHOO!
His teeth had scraped, sharp kelpie’s teeth, over her throat. No broken skin, but she knew the bite would leave a mark for a few days–just as she knew she would secretly enjoy having the mark on her throat.
And why might that be? she asked herself wryly.
The question was meant to be dry and rhetorical, but the answer to it sprung into her mind unwanted and refused to leave.
She’d fallen in love with him.