“I’ll just hang on to this until the next ‘Froggy’ comes along, shall I?” Zac said.Read more about Six Sentence Sunday here. To see the rest of my Six Sentence Sunday posts, click here.
Zac's lackey snickered and a few people in line joined in. Oggy’s neck turned red; the color travelled up his face, past his cheeks and stopped at his ears. An announcement came over the loudspeaker: “Dealer’s room closes in five minutes.”
Oggy gritted his teeth. “I don’t have the money. What do you want me to do?”
- excerpt from ZOMG, or Zombies, Oh My God!
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Six Sentence Sunday - 12/11
Set up: Geek Timothy "Oggy" Ogden is excited to meet actor Zac Furie at a sci-fi convention. But his excitement turns to mortification when Zac treats him rudely, writes "Froggy" instead of "Oggy" when signing a head shot, and charges twenty dollars more than listed for the autographed photo - twenty dollars that Oggy tells Zac he doesn't have.
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short story,
Six Sentence Sunday,
writing,
ZOMG
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