Sunday Six

Six sentences for Sunday, October 26:

The boy wakes in the night with a sharp shout. She throws back the covers, crosses the cold landing, and turns on his lamp, a flare of light.

He says there is someone in his room: a tall figure standing in the doorway. A man, he says. A voice he recognizes, but he won’t say whose. He says it said “Hello.”

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