He dialed the no with trembling fingers, wondering what to say. Would it be just like they had promised? Already dreaming of things unknown, he waited...
The line cackled to life…
He cleared his throat and squeaked…”ummm, you said you’d bring my wildest fantasy true…in this advertisement here…” regretting the words even as he said it.
Silence never felt so loud…
“You idiot, next time dial the right number!!!” came the outraged reply.
And that was the end of his fantasy…
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fiction inspired by the numerous crank calls/wrong numbers one gets...:)
writers prompt - fantasy
sunday scribblings - telephone
Monday, May 12, 2008
fantasy...
Posted by aMus at 2:29 AM
Labels: fiction, wrong number
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10 comments:
reminds me of a friend from college who tried one of those numbers :D
Thats funny.
Short and not so sweet. Poor guy. It's hard when one's fantasies are shot down.
LOL - since that was the end of his fantasy we can guess he didn't have the courage to try again...
gave me a giggle. ;)
Woops! Easy mistake!
Nice one! enjoyed the ending...
I am kindda reminded of the Virgin Phone wala ad. It's funny!!
Hilarious! wonderful take
hehehe!!
Well said.
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