Six Sentence Sunday

Sandalwood and a touch of wood smoke.
The scents drifted from behind her and Daphne knew the man was sexy.  She closed her eyes as she stood on the corner of the dance floor and breathed deeply.  Maybe passing out candy bars for the Dollar Dance wasn’t such a bad thing.  Her Magic Eight Ball could be right. For once.
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9 comments

  1. Oh I like the bit about knowing he was s exy just from his scent. So true, at times

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  2. This was a fun snippet. Darn those magic 8 balls, hope it is correct this time, too.

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  3. Nice work on the scents!

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  4. Nice! Thanks for sharing with everyone.

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  5. Fun and whimsical!

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  6. How sweet! I like the voice here.

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  7. Very evocative 🙂

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  8. I love the voice in the piece.

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