Showing posts with label 55. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 55. Show all posts

Thursday, September 25, 2008

REPORTS


He was smoking, his body was heated up. It was the after-effect of the report. He felt the strip of clips being dragged out of his pocket. He looked into the cold,ruthless face of his operator. He felt new clips being introduced and once again he felt his trigger being pressed.





55 is addictive :) CIAO

IN COILS


Inspired by a certain sweet maiden, this is my first attempt at a 55. Please forgive me if it is horrible and pukey. (A 55 is a short story written in 55 words or less)


He looked at her and smiled inwardly. She was so frail and helpless. He could easily poison her. She looked at him. He appeared so harmless. One blow with a stick could kill him. She served him milk. He lapped it up and slithered back to his snake hole his hunger satiated.