Six Sentence Sunday 3/6/11

Alanna Coca

Howdy! Wel­come back! I’m here fight­ing win­ter away, because I read on the Inter­net some­where that spring was com­ing! We’ll see how long it takes to get up on top of this mountain.

On with the story:

Not trust­ing her hands to dial, she held down the voice dial but­ton until the elec­tron­ic voice rang out loud in the stillness.

Say a command.

Brynn let the phone drop to the ground, and slid fur­ther down through the pool of blood on the con­crete under­neath her. She had one shot. Already her strength was fad­ing, so she enun­ci­at­ed each word for the com­put­er. “Dial…nine…one…one.”

Con­nect­ing to…nine-one-one.

Okay, off to the oth­er SSS Posters at the Offi­cial Web­site. Have fun!

 

33 thoughts on “Six Sentence Sunday 3/6/11”

  4. This is tor­ture of the best kind. Slow­ly lead­ing us along every week. I love these snip­pets and look for­ward to each new peek every week.

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  9. Well. Why does she need to call 911 and why is she using the com­put­er to do it?

    I want to know! *uses her time machine to trav­el to next Sunday*

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