These six sentences are from my WIP (work in progress), Reckless Rescue, due for release in November.
The oil lamps were lit, bathing the room in a warm glow. Something swirled in Tyris’s brain, an amorphous feeling he couldn't quite name. Then it hit him like a sledgehammer. Contentment. He felt completely at home and content. Right now, he couldn't imagine anywhere he’d rather be, and considering he was on a backward hick planet with no technology except for his broken spaceship, miles from home, that was saying something.