Soma’s Ink Problem
The 9 year old Soma sucked his pen.
Suck suck suck.
Suddenly
Squirt!
A big gob full of blue ink stuck in his throat
I can’t breathe! He thought
Too nervous to tell the teacher
He’d be scolded for this for sure.
He tried swallowing.
Impossible
There’s no way he’d spit it out.
No chance
He couldn’t hack even if he wanted too.
What now?
He looked round the class, teeth blue,
Throat burning.
He stood up.
Chair scratching the floor.
Damn! He thought
30 pairs of eyes seeped into his body.
What are you doing? Quizzed teacher.
Unable to speak
He ran from the room.
A big silver tap in the bog
His little pudgy hand turned the dial
Brown filthy water cascaded out like a turd filled waterfall
Headmaster said pigeons wash in the water tank.
It’ll have to do…
He closed his eyes and opened his ink stained mouth…
On his return he crept back in
Praying for invisibility
Nothing happened
Until
Soma, please can I have a word?
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