Oh Sunday – you bring so many things. And among those things are Six Sentence Sunday so let’s get to it!
This week my six is from my new Free Read with No Boundaries Press: On Fire. It’s the story of the death of disco, a DJ, and spontaneous combustion.
The Six:
He had always kept his performance face on, even while asleep. He’d grinned before snarling when his girl went to dance at other clubs, when all his fans had shadows of indifference cast upon their faces instead of hypnotic neon glow. But he could only laugh so long. Soon the only thing left for him to do was to sit at home and spin, until that one horrible night when even he noticed that he wasn’t as fast as he used to be. From the very start he’d been hot, hotter than hot. But somehow, somehow his edge, the fire that had been the signature to his style had disappeared, fading in wisps of smoke and break down.
Come Selahway With Me... 
What a sad snippet! Well done!
Thank you! I’m glad you like it!
Very interesting! I’m working on a rock lit piece myself and am always interested to see other writers using music-related ideas. Great Six!
Thanks! I’m the same way – I love rock music-inspired fiction!
Oh, that’s sad. I feel badly for him. Great six.