7/10/09

Game show

My dream had to be a game show, and if you lose... you die!

It was supposedly all of our school crammed into a giant room, positioned in a circle. In the center was the "game show" host explaining the rules of this "game" we were about to take part in. He explained the contestant will be whom whoever everyone yells out from the audience. As the first player was to be chosen, we were all yelling out "Ronald McDonald!" and pointed at him so he was destined to be chosen. Ronald flipped us off, and took his seat on the middle chair to be asked a series of questions. Once the host began, Ronald had failed to complete the first question and the host had activated spikes from the sealing to come down and exterminate Ronald. That is when we found out, once you get a question wrong, you are executed. Everyone was devastated once the second contestant was to be chosen. With all my luck, it had to be me, whom everyone was yelling out. (Sarcasm) I took my place on the chair in the center of the crowd. I had too got the first question wrong, and I too was put to death. During this whole time I prayed, as the spikes were falling, to go to Heaven. And there I died, a painful death.

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