50 words
Can you write a story in 50 words?
1. Drip
Drip. Drip.
I can't find any sleep, not with this ruckus.
Drip. Drip.
Beep.
Them bloody machines.
Drip. Drip
Beep.
I have to get out.
Drip. Drr…
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppppp.
Can’t stand this noise.
“Doctor, the patient is flat-lining…”
Not for much longer.
~*~*~*~
Frantic activity.
~*~*~*~
Where am I?
Drip. Drip.
Not again!
2. Shooting Star
“I saw a shooting star today, Ma,” said Vishal, impishly.
“You can’t see them in the afternoon, Vish,” smiled Ma.
Dinner.
“What Nirav did was horrible,” Ma told Pa; the TV rambled on about the local actor’s killing spree.
“Shooting star!” screamed Vish, pointing towards the TV in glee.
1. Drip
Drip. Drip.
I can't find any sleep, not with this ruckus.
Drip. Drip.
Beep.
Them bloody machines.
Drip. Drip
Beep.
I have to get out.
Drip. Drr…
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppppp.
Can’t stand this noise.
“Doctor, the patient is flat-lining…”
Not for much longer.
~*~*~*~
Frantic activity.
~*~*~*~
Where am I?
Drip. Drip.
Not again!
2. Shooting Star
“I saw a shooting star today, Ma,” said Vishal, impishly.
“You can’t see them in the afternoon, Vish,” smiled Ma.
Dinner.
“What Nirav did was horrible,” Ma told Pa; the TV rambled on about the local actor’s killing spree.
“Shooting star!” screamed Vish, pointing towards the TV in glee.
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