Six Sentence Sunday – Y’s Punishment Style
Amber waved the stiff paper through the air with a limp-wristed gesture. “Can’t I just admire 2011’s color of the year?”
Olivia’s snort was loud enough to shake her narrow frame right on down into the cushioned chair. “You’re such a damn design nerd.”
“I was,” Amber retorted snippily.
For Six Sentence Sunday.