100 words

[nny]

She trips, her foot turning on the step; unable to catch her balance, she can see the naked screw they keep telling maintenance to fix in sharp silvery detail before it punctures her –

Stop.

The puddle just below the hand dryer on the wall, which wouldn’t be a problem – skidding against the wall, head jerking backwards – if it weren’t for the coat hook that’s just at the height of –

Stop.
It’s only pessimism, they say. It’s pessimism, and she’s got an overdeveloped imagination, but maybe if she takes this one last step to the edge of the bridge it’ll -

Comments

[badbookworm]

I'm really enjoying these. I particularly liked the "Lie back, Mr Jones, there's nothing in your mouth..." one.

[strangecreature.livejournal.com]

... This person has my brain. XD

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Hee mine too. :D