You’ve heard of six sentence Sunday? I give you two paragraph Tuesday
Really, I am writing a doozy:
She makes her way to the water’s edge and slowly submerges the parts of her body. A testing of the toes first, followed by legs and hips and chest. She skims along the top and creates splashing ripples with her hands. After carving out a wide circle, she turns back to the banks and sees Tissaia sitting quietly with her legs pulled to her chest, a smile playing upon her lips.
“How long have you been there?” Yennefer stops with a smug smile of her own.
“Only a few moments,” Tissaia answers and lets her eyes follow Yennefer’s movement through the water.
There’s not much of her showing, just shoulders and the slight swell of her. Everything else is hidden beneath the river, but Yennefer feels her body beginning to warm despite the coolness of it and against the spark in Tissaia’s eyes.
