Five Sentence Fiction – Waiting
WAKE UP CALL
The world was waiting with bated breath; my team members were chewing their nails as it was cricket world cup finals between two recognized rival countries making the match more interesting.
Last over, last ball and I was the last batsman to take the strike, only four runs needed to win.
I looked equally menacingly at the bowler; corrected my stance: it was either hit six or be doomed.
Someone wailed in my ears ‘ wake up silly, wake up’
Oh no! Why mother comes always at the wrong time or is it that the dream always comes at the waking time.
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On Sat, Aug 23, 2014 at 2:02 PM, Indira's Blog wrote:
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It happens sometimes right.. Good one!! 🙂
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On Tue, Aug 26, 2014 at 3:03 PM, Indira's Blog wrote:
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