Tuesday, December 01, 2009

Minefield

His world was spinning round. The heat was getting unbearable. The sudden bursts were numbing his skin. They had said it would last only for three minutes. The beeping had been incessant. Why doesn’t he get me out of here, he thought. Those hands appeared from nowhere. A booming loud voice proclaimed yay, Microwave popcorn!

4 comments:

totaltrauma said...

hahhaha

man ur seriously good at anti-thetical plots :)

Epiphany said...

:) thanks thanks

Solilo said...

LOL

Cynic in Wonderland said...

:)