He sat there in the blistering cold, nowhere to go, nobody to turn to. But the cold did not seem to be as ferocious as the stomach pains that he was experiencing. He clutched his stomach as it grumble viciously- He did not eat in days.
The alluring smells of the surrounding coffee shops and restaurants made his mouth water.
The hunger pains shot through his body in all directions making him feel weak and desperate. All he wanted was something to eat and the mere thought of eating out of the trash became more and more appealing as this thought ran through his mind.
It started to rain and he took for some sort of shelter. With the hunger pains increasing, he tried to take his mind off it by focusing on the cold and rain.
Oh how he wished to have some food; to have something in his stomach...
Alas! Can it be? Has the rain turned into fish? It seemed as if fish were falling from the sky. He leaped for joy and started dancing in the rain. He stuffed his face with as many fish as possible. It certainly was the best fish he had ever tasted and, without a doubt, so satisfying.
Friday, March 12, 2010
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Really good and interesting story. Don't you just wonder how it would be if fish were really falling from the sky.
ReplyDeleteGood imagination. I would hate it if the rain did really turn into fish.
ReplyDeleteLOL yoh that was a story that had me hooked... LOL It realy had me... the words describe the situation so well.
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