Monday, July 16, 2007
The Bracket story..
"What s with the freaking electricity?" thought Akshay as for the hundredth time in one hour everything around him went dark immediately blinding him twice in the same moment as the lights came back on before the pupils of his eyes could adjust to allow more light to enter.He had had enough.Getting up from the sofa,brushing away popcorn from his lap that had missed his mouth as he had been watching the India West Indies match before he found a horror movie showing while changing channels(A few dropped catches were all that had taken Akshay s concentration to waver,much like the Indian Players themselves..but that s another story)and when one gets interested in the advertisements more than the game(much like the Indian Players again!!),it s anyway better to watch something else.So cursing himself for not going for his "second" cousin s wedding with his parents(at least they ll be eating more than popcorn, he thought),brushing some popcorn from his hair(HOW did it reach there,he wondered)..he dragged himself to his room.As he entered his Orange walled room he saw....
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he saw a gargantun sign board with "the bracket story" written in stupendous font size coloured in bright pink in contrast with the balck background. He doesn't realize that in fine print coloured in a different shade of black is written "the end". poor akshay. all his hopes of finding meaning and thereby the closing bracket came about. albeit, a tad too abruptly.
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