Sunday, November 20, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday - Alien Rule


Michaela shifted toward the curtains, responding to the music’s call.  In an instant, her shaking ceased.  She grasped one of Jessica’s hands in her own and gently squeezed.  “I’m okay.  They may not like me, but I’m going to dance.  Damn Earth all to hell, I can dance and no one will stop me.”

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