Monday, August 06, 2007

No. 10

Time was running out of his hand! He clenched his fist tighter. The time moved a bit more slowly.

He will never make it, he thought. Not alone. He shouldn't have killed the others. They could have helped him get through this last part.

He started digging again, one grave more than the corpses around.

3 Comments:

At 12:33 AM, Blogger jo said...

hey saksham, sorry i only checked your comment so late..
i went through your 55stories...liked the stuff you write :)

 
At 2:59 PM, Blogger Zaphod Boozlebrox said...

Nice to have the fifty five word stories after a long hiatus. :)
Do believe me if I tell you I kept checking this page and I hoped to see something new each time. :)

 
At 7:20 AM, Blogger Sachin R K said...

We Want more. Your stories are really good.

 

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