Assignment by #Hazel and #Caiineyy

At exactly fifteen forty WAT, it all starts with sharp fangs ripping through flesh, sticks of different kinds been chewed then swallowed up, as the earth shook with the hmm hmm sound.

I laid, brain drained covered in dirt, heart beating.
"I am alone", I said to myself, surrounded by the drooling aroma of defeat and the mission was about to spill. "Somebody!! help!!", became the crystal clear chilli my head kept vocalizing.

A while went by. I noodled my neck around and no help came. "I believe I have three more minutes to live," said the seasoning in my head. Death is inevitable, defeat was certain and escape was impossible. I was done for.

I wished it was a dream as reality mixed and my sight cover in steam into the past, Making my commanding officer's voice fiery. "You all are to complete this task and it may cost you a lot if you are unable to succeed", I heard her say as my heartbeat spoonful-ly dropped, my breath laborious, every action, painstaking. Oh how I wish, how I wish, mama was here to read me the story of the General knight that devoured the greasy dragon of the town due north and around east.

My life kept flicking back and forth between the top handle and base. I wish I could live one more, taste the dish served at the new restaurant built a four-hour drive from my home. Oh, I wish.

I Lifted my weapon with a pointy edge in my last attempt to make the mission impossible, a die again another day or maybe die-hard four. I drove it through the air and placed my mark on the enemy in white that stood before me then...

Bang!
The bullet went straight for my head making my heart lose function and my head dripping liquids. Finally, it ended and I can ...

"Submit your papers", My teacher announced.
" and Collins what is that". "It's chicken and chips ma'am, that's all I can think of throughout while looking at the Question "Describe...".

Oh, and my name remains" Hungry Collins" lived and died in Action.

Assignment from #Hazel #caiineyy


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