As the crystals of its existence fell on the surface, I watched as they were swallowed greedily by this amorphous creature.
The crystals dissolved very quickly and were swallowed almost by a quicksand like being.
Another few of its brothers from the same horde followed their tryst with the surface.
They too were swallowed by the foam and thickness,(the foam surrounded the crystal raised its head and crashed on to the crystals, slowly and hungrily) albeit a bit slower this time, but with the same effect
The creature almost paused as if to view the crystals and make them aware of their impending fate: to be dissolved into this rapacious maelstrom of foam, steam, thickness and heat....
Like a liquid alien, it betrayed no sense of the contents that it had consumed, showing an innocence not unlike a cuddly warm child...
I stirred the latte coffee and took a sip of that hot, steamy, delectable brew.
4 comments:
what makes me afraid is the sloness of the process. well said.
Still, hope you find a chick so you have something better to do with your time.
Dude. Until I read the last line I was thinking that the quicksand like being is the AIM MBA and the poor crystals are people like you and me and the batch 4 now.
Hehehe, that was deliberately done, a googly if you may say so is one which has an unexpected ending, expect more of these from my blog
Its just the boredom of your internship , taking over your writing skills ..
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