My six sentences are taken from my WIP: Bix, For Short. This scene is from the Challenge--Cypher, Indiana's paintball tournament that's held in the fall. This is Bix's first time participating in the Challenge.
I’m shooting blind, just following instinct, but I don’t stop until the hopper sputters empty.
“Damn it, Bix!” Tack calls out, “I didn’t need a freaking pink shower!”
I got him! Two down.
“You hear me?”
Barely. What with all the popping-in-stereo. “Sorry,” I call out as the fifth siren wails. “There are no friends in paintball.”
LOL. Good one!
ReplyDeleteLove it!
ReplyDeleteDid you ever get with my nephew about paintball?
I ::heart:: Bix!
ReplyDeleteD'Ann--no, but I plan to when I finally get this done. I'll go to him for some technical advice when I finally get all out of my head :)
ReplyDeletethanks the love, girls.
Nicely done! This is a great story, Margie!
ReplyDeleteOuch. I feel the paint ball slooshes (and I've never played paint ball).
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