It's like there's no end to this,
Waiting for hours in this room;
What are we waiting for?
A billion dollars to fall onto this floor?!
We have been here since the morning,
We haven't even taken our breakfast
nor even gone to the toilet
even though we're number one...the first!
It's getting crowded over here
till people are having worry and fear
if this is all nothing but a hoax
and their effort coming here is a waste.
This is nothing but madness!
...and we are all walking out of this place!
Then they say that they are closed on Sunday
but forgot to lock this place...and so, kindly give us a Sundae.
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With Love and Laughter,
J44
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: July 24th, 2019 06:08
- Category: Short story
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Comments2
Loved it. Thank you
How nice for you to take that in stride! Enjoyed this!
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