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Sunday 100 : Witness
This week’s Sunday 100 turns to a word which could lead to many different plot interpretations…
Witness
In 100 words exactly.
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Today is the last day of my life.Only my friend knows about this.
I have decided to do all the things which i havent done in the past.I want to live for myself today.I am tired of the waiting for death as i am a cancer patient.
I havnt seen a english movie, havnt gone to a five star hotel,want to test drive a Merc. Want to make love for the first and the last time with a woman.
I know my friend will be with me when i take the last breath.
My witness–My Handy-Cam
only man who saw it happening was Oz himself
those wee bits of hair
in the dragon’s lair
it was his hand that held the machine
as it traced his head
not a nick
it was his joy stick, that machine
only he was the witness to his own rebirth
he shaved off his brain and what emerged was his balding passione
even the mean cup of tea he makes couldn’t hold back T’s laughter
that’s when it all started and she is still laughing
and she was inspired to make “Zombie Farm”
Oz is the witness in all his sweetness
The council sat for canonization of Sister Helena also called
:)) LOL @ Guru D!! :X
She was struggling with the strap. Her roving red eyes hounded the damp motel room for a helping hand. It wasn’t needed. She was already naked.
Her wet feet slapped the wooden floors. She mounted the cold bed. Her silky black hair shimmered in the light reflected from the pool of rainwater on the balcony.
She went up. Came down. Up. Down. Up. Down. It wasn’t just live flesh. It was also dead eyes. And an uncomfortably numb heart.
The whip-lashing of the wild tresses reached a crescendo.
“Are you with me?” she interrogated.
No, I was just a witness.
Really good work in 1, 4, 6, 8
Author of 5 is still writing shit. Please take screenplay class of oz in California at the earliest possible else Bollywood is headed for disaster.
GAMMA, saw a lone girl under the darkness of bridge.
Filled with excitement, he reached behind her. His hands squeezed her breasts, she caught his hand.
He pushed her back and she fell in the river.
He ran and realised that he has got her necklace in his hand.
4 hours later he reached home.
His parents were worried as his sister was missing.
Next day Police found her dead body in river.
GAMMA clearly saw signs of his fingernails on her neck.
Same night he also committed suicide and thus died lone WITNESS of a crime he had done.
Taking nothing out of your great idea RK, but can a murderer be a witness? I mean, even abstractly. Super concept, though!
Pratim, only two people knew the incidence and gilr was killed and in this story of conscience only boy, who incidently is her brother is the only witness of his own crime, he could have confessed his crime and he did it also but it was hard for him to bear pyschological pressure so he committed suicide. and I think legally/technically also his confession will work as eye Witness also. Thanks for liking it.
RK,
That comes up like a Chan-wook-park stuff. Really good narration (as with your posts and comments in PFC) As always :)>-
At 11AM he inaugurated a new home for orphaned girls..At 1PM he was felicitated by an NGO for supporting a drive to bring succour to the abandoned and abused women..Around 3PM he was garlanded for his contribution for the upliftment of downtrodden women..By 6PM he was on his way to a TV channel for participating in the discussion on gender bias and women empowerment..He finished with his day and reached home by 10PM..Happy with himself he took a quick shower..Came out..Looked in the mirror and smiled.It cracked!
Subah subah ek police wala ne mere darwaje pe dastak diya aur pucha ki kal yaha pe ek “khoon” hua tha,tumne kuch dekha hai kya??? maine kaha ki “nahi sir maine to kal raat me ghar me 12.00 pm pe aaya tha,boss ka shreu(Dog) ki tabiyat sahi nahi thi main use leke doctor ke paas gaya tha”.Police wale ne kaha ki tum jooth bo rehe ho aur tum us accident ke “Witness” ho aur uske baad main aaj bhi apne jamaanat ki inezaar kar raha hu ki kahi se 10000 Rs. ke jugaad ho aur main jail se baahar aau.
They say me be remain witness of such brutal incident.
Here my bad memory not let me to be.
After witnessing that kill I decided to recognize him anyhow.
And now its only 7 days past, all images started fogging.
I assured police but, I dought if I
WB is the best Great stuff
WB - that was awesome!!
LOL @ Guru D =))
Oz - maybe the editors should add the troll tag to comment 5 ;)
aditi // thank you!
FB // :)
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