But TLK had something else in mind. He was thinking about the stitches on actress’s neck, and her vein popping arms with tattoo. That was sharukh’s body transplanted to actress head, he realized. Then where is queer’s head, he wondered. That is when he noticed that Jose was sitting on something lumpy and round.
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Then it happened…
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The lady flipped the roti on the tava while posting and rolling eyes.
And the thread killer did what the asteroids couldn’t
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TLK , hiding behind her back (God knows why), like a creepy chucky , was observing her flipping rotee and was thinking it isnt hard to make it round, why my daadi Queer makes a big deal of it while seeking a rishta for me?
Suddenly this girl turned back in the middle of a dance step with her one hand held high and was shocked to see a male,red hair and freckles(TLK)…
Errrr… kia takleef hay ? she stuttered, her face barely visible under her messed up hair.
"Qabool hay " TLK uttered, with his stupidity all exposed.
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Its been three days since Santiago has eaten, he had company and that was his 0.30 and a thousand rounds, but it was of no use since he could not see anybody from miles. Now, he had to thing of some alternative, otherwise, it would’ve been too late. He was a survivor and that’s what kept him going. He survived a year and half of the post apocalyptic era. Time Unknown, Day unknown, month unknown, year unknown. It was hard for him to keep count of the days and nights which he had passed nay survived. It was still unknown to him that why he was still alive, but deep down he knew there was something. The great Apocalypse had reduced the population of the world to thousands. He did what he could to survive, he chocked an alligator its meat helped him to go a couple of week its skin helped him out in the blazing hot sun, he ate a part of his thigh,tough times. Just when he was thinking he was running out of time, He saw a 92 Toyota Corolla LX, that car looked familiar and nearby, there was a person who was doing something with what looks to be a whole lot of crap. He took cover behind a dead elephant’s remains. He was dancing and singing. It was just beautiful. Santiago was holding his breath taking aim and then, he saw that that the man got back in the car and drove away taking santiago’s hope with him. But he wasn’t no quitter. Santiago knew he could trace him down. After 3 days and 3 nights he traced him down near a lava pit. He took aim, he hesitated, the desert had turned Santiago into what he would’ve never imagined, but he was determined and willing to do anything to survive. It was man vs man for the ultimate race of survival. “God grant me strength, Blessed be the Lord, my strength, which teaches my hands to war and my fingers to fight, my goodness, my fortress and my deliverer, my shield and He in whom i trust.” He took the shot and down went the little man. He approached him what the heck that little man looked familiar. Oh yes, that was his friend TLK, but the shot had destroyed his head completely and it was very hard for him to recognize. Not knowing that together, they had enjoyed steak but that’s the irony, in the end he was enjoyed as a juicy steak. He took the car loaded the body into the trunk and called it the day. Someone attacked in the middle of the night looked like something was going between the two, Santiago, pinned him with a great take down and choked him. he knew what it meant to him he could go on for a month without killing anybody else.