Thursday, September 29, 2016

short story week 5 blog

I turn on my television from across the room using my black, Samsung remote. I stream through Netflix effortlessly looking for tonight`s thrill. I stumble across a movie that I have never seen before.  I go to my pantry and grab a packet of pop secret. I take a quick walk over to my microwave and put the blue and white envelope inside.  I tap my foot while loud popping noises blare from the black heat box. When It is done popping I pull it out of the microwave. The package is steaming and also I notice the white colors on the paper are no longer white, but more of a yellowish tint. It is too hot to hold so I grab a blue, plastic bowl from a cabinet, poor the hot and ready popcorn into the bowl, and take a seat on my couch. I finally hit start on the movie. The Sixth Sense plays a half volume for two hours all the while popcorn cornels soar into my moth like reverse salmonella poisoning. I sit there enjoying every moment of it.

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