Tuesday, April 08, 2008

55-Fiction - Part 3

Victorious

He swung about to and fro, nimbly dodging his opponents’ attempts to cut him. However, with the speed and precision of a battle trained veteran, he cut them down to size with his sharp weapon. Soon, he was the lone kite fluttering about in the sky, as his master waved to the cheers down below.


Troublesome

He struggled hard to pull the pair, but they obstinately clung on and refused to buckle under his forceful attempt. However, after some desperate antics, they relented and went up his legs. He buttoned the pair of jeans with a heave of relief. Damn! He was growing fatter, and the 2-month old jeans didn’t fit!


Danger

The goldfish swam about wildly in its bowl, as it saw the cat advance stealthily towards it, licking its lips. As the cat began to place its hand in the bowl, something pierced its butt, and it jumped away with a huge yell. Jerry mouse was smiling at the fish, a fork in his hand.


Wherever you go…

I found Cheeka, the hutch dog, sitting on the pavement, its cute innocent face looking weirdly furious. “Hey! What’s ticking u off?” I asked. Cheeka grumbled “The pretty girl over there uses Hutch, and I followed her wherever she went. But her jealous boyfriend made her use Vodafone, and now he is with her everytime!”


Undressed

The place was damn hot, and he needed to remove his attire. He found a cool cave hidden inside the small hill, and crawled inside. Slowly, he removed every inch of the stinky and dirty dress. After he had completely stripped, he slithered out of the cave, leaving behind the rough brown and black snakeskin.

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