- Time was ticking away, two tons of C-4 explosives and nitroglycerin were about to ignite and cause the largest and most devastating explosion in the history of Manhatten. Only two things stood between becoming a national hero and having the deaths of over two million unsuspecting citizens on my dismembered heart, two seemingly harmless wires. One of them was a neon red wire with random black numbers and letters. The second one was a sky blue, slightly thinner wire with no sign of imprintment. Now only thirty second until this bustling city is wiped clean off the face of the map. One of these two wires short-circuits and disables the bomb. The oher will *gulp*, well I think you get the picture. 10...9...8...7, my mind was in sixth gear right about now. With only a couple of seconds remaining I make my choice and cut the blue wire. *Click*...
- by transform333 |
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- | Submitted on 01/27/2009 |
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- Title: Clock Chimes Zero
- Artist: transform333
- Description: One of my climactic guess-the-ending passages
- Date: 01/27/2009
- Tags: clock chimes zero
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- Emanuelle Simoen - 04/08/2009
- Not exactly ORIGINAL... but not bad. smile
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