You have to come back.

With a start I wake up.

Sunlight is burning through the lilacs in a purple haze. Though I’m sweating, the stray is right there, where Kayla was lying just moments before.

My hand remembers her warm skin.

Did I just dream about my cousin being naked?

Six Sentence Sunday is a cool thing where you post up six sentences from a work in progress, published work, or basically any bit of writing.  It was actually kinda difficult to find six consecutive sentences that would grab the reader, give them a taste of what the book is about, and somehow make sense.  If you want to know more about Hitchhikers – including a summary, the short story I wrote in high school that inspired it, and a playlist – go here!