Prompt given by JustFloating31: The sky starts dripping and kitchen appliances are the only things that can stop the acidic acid from touching you.
Thank you so much for the prompt!! This is interesting. :)
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I'm working at Walmart. Today I woke up on a normal day. Nothing was different, everything was the same. Disappointing, yes. Last night, I made a wish on a star. I wished for something crazy, 'un-normal', to happen today.
I regret it. Very much.
There are people EVERYWHERE. And the ceiling is melting into itself. For some reason, the sky is legit dripping. Of some sort of acid. This acid is VERY acidic. Fatally acidic.
And there are screams of pain, people crying, running, acting like maniacs, trying to escape the acid.
But all the umbrellas are melted. Nothing seems to work.
I am in the kitchen aisle, cleaning up the shelves when this happens. I freeze with a toaster in my hands.
I watch as people die slow, torturous deaths. But what doesn't make sense is that the acid isn't touching me at all.
I watch as a little boy sprints past me to the refrigerators. He quickly jumps into the fridge, leaves the doors open, and just sits in the fridge.
Huh.. smart kid.
YOU ARE READING
The Journal of One Crazy Ass Human Being
RandomClick 'Read' if you dare. -shrugs- I warned you. **Another Warning** This 'book' is rated 'mature' due to the amount of cursing that is inside. You're welcome.
