Time for another six sentences from War’s End. Bounce has just led Audi into the clearing. Audi, who arrived complaining about the insects, is the first to speak.

NGC3021, photo credit Hubble Gallery“Any idea where we are, Ginger?  Aside from somewhere on Rakal?”

“Low-elevation tropics,” Ginger replied as she pulled the now alcohol-soaked jacket free of the vines and began working at Kelty’s jumpsuit.  “Rub the jacket over exposed skin if the insects get too bad–I’ll make some proper repellent with baby oil added later, but for right now a crude alcohol extract of jacket will help.”

“What exactly do you have in that reader?” asked Audi, as she came up beside Ginger.

“Everything that was in the courier’s library about Rakal and emergency medicine,” Ginger replied.

Six Sentence Sunday is a web ring of authors who post six sentences from anything they’ve written—from first drafts to published novels. To find other great authors, click on the logo below – and we all love comments.Six Sentence Sunday logo

Advertisements