Saturday, May 11, 2013

Six Sentence Sunday – The Willow and the Stone

            Now that she knew how the gun recoiled, Renee was ready to roll.  In a deafening volley, she sent bullets plowing through the row of cans.  She cleaned off the log of all but one.  As the last echo of gunfire died off, she grinned up at Adam’s stunned face.
            "Damn," he mumbled.  "Maybe you should be the one giving the lessons.” 
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