Six Sentence Sunday Jan 22 (Saint of Sinners)
On the third day I stood in the lunch room again staring out at all the tables and all the little groups chatting away, laughing with each other and I thought, fuck it. Why am I standing here like some unpopular loser? I fucking saved the world three times and faced down the devil. I was going to sit where ever the fuck I wanted to. I deliberately picked the table full of football players. Maybe I was just looking for trouble.
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Sounds like he’s earned the right to sit wherever he wishes! š
That had to be the worst part of school. Where to sit at lunch. great six.
Ah, the hierarchy of lunch! Cool 6!
Love his attitude! Can’t wait to see what happens because of it š
Nothing like saving the world to put high school pettiness in perspective!
You don’t say it specifically here, but I can feel this is high school. I love it. And the last line really makes this piece.
Love this so much. Great display of attitude, great sense of scene, fantastic job!
Oh man, this story makes me laugh, and all of these six-sentence snippets just whet the appetite. You need to write longer sentences or something, because this reader wants MOAR.