She picks a gob of mud and aims carefully
Splatch! It spatters down his clean (too clean she thinks) face
Then she sits back to sip her drink
But it makes her choke
Arsenic!
…she thinks in panic
And so the loquacious one is silenced
But it wasn’t fair play!!
Are her final unspoken words
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Urban Indian on The Sabbatical
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Achala on The Sabbatical
ns on The Sabbatical
bedazzled on The Sabbaticalanand jeyahar on Infinitesimal
sai prasad on First Blood
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1nit picker
wrote on 9 July 2007 at 20:08
psst arsenic doesn’t kill instantly…
2S
wrote on 10 July 2007 at 9:24
Do I really read what I read (in between the lines) over here?
3ideasmith
wrote on 10 July 2007 at 12:56
@ Nit Picker: Oops, it doesn’t? I guess the loquacious one will speak again then.
@ S: We are smart, we are evil and we know all, don’t we?