Saturday, January 28, 2012
Ginger's Six Sentence Sunday
Two women switch bodies and eras, finding themselves far removed from their own husbands and comfort level. Mariah, my pioneer wife is in a modern-day hospital, meeting a television for the first time:
When the nurse pushed another button, the screen immediately changed to a man kissing a woman. She depressed the button again—a person cooking, then someone talking about feminine hygiene. Mariah’s mouth gaped. Why would they talk about such a private thing? What was this thing called a remote control? Was it a product of the devil himself?
Eternal Press or on Amazon.
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