Asteroid pudding (Tafii shorts:Prompt challenge)
@Tafii
[Tafii note: Kinda needed a break writing '5 stages of life' so here it is 😊🌹]
"The asteroid is heading undeterred towards us. We're doomed," the newsreader quoted, as her face ashened in disbelief... It isn't a common occasion, as the word 'Horrified' could be tracked strongly in her face.
"I repeat.. an asteriod is heading undeterred to Earth travelling at 1-"
A loud tone bellowed through her living room, as the television slowly fades to black..
It wasn't one of her utmost concerns, she didn't care if there are asteriods howling to Earth.. Heck she doesn't care if aliens exist.. A much more serious problem was at hand..
Someone ate her pudding... She remembered the days she spent with it.. Carefully recalling the taste, and fluffiness that grazed through her teeth... The lingering taste in her mouth, drives her insane..
Then out of mere conscience, her phone began to ring at the table.. She snatched it away quickly, and saw the Id of who was calling... It was Mike... Has he consumed by guilt yet? She asked...
[Tafii note: Kinda needed a break writing '5 stages of life' so here it is 😊🌹]
"The asteroid is heading undeterred towards us. We're doomed," the newsreader quoted, as her face ashened in disbelief... It isn't a common occasion, as the word 'Horrified' could be tracked strongly in her face.
"I repeat.. an asteriod is heading undeterred to Earth travelling at 1-"
A loud tone bellowed through her living room, as the television slowly fades to black..
It wasn't one of her utmost concerns, she didn't care if there are asteriods howling to Earth.. Heck she doesn't care if aliens exist.. A much more serious problem was at hand..
Someone ate her pudding... She remembered the days she spent with it.. Carefully recalling the taste, and fluffiness that grazed through her teeth... The lingering taste in her mouth, drives her insane..
Then out of mere conscience, her phone began to ring at the table.. She snatched it away quickly, and saw the Id of who was calling... It was Mike... Has he consumed by guilt yet? She asked...