Yes, it’s that time of the week again. SIX SENTENCE SUNDAY!
This time I’ve selected a bit of my current wip No Going Back
“Oh dear Lord.” She hit the side of the flashlight with her palm and aimed it into the hole. There was a brief resurgence of white light.
Brief enough to see the ghostly white face and dark eyes staring back at her from within the depths of the tunnel.
She screamed, and ice-cold fear dumped over her. The flashlight dropped out of her hand and went twirling until it faded to black.
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