I espied my enemy in the distance.
Swiftly ,I loaded my weapon.
A resounding click.
This was it.
The sitting duck was unaware of the skilled combatant's presence.
I gingerly took aim.
Bang!
The sound of victory reverberated through the house.
Shrill Screams.
"MUM, ASK TOM TO STOP TARGETING ME WITH HIS DART GUN!"
Smirked.
Word Count:55 words
Done by Gary Leong
ummmm....
ReplyDeleteCruel. Didn't know you had younger siblings.
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