Friday Fictioneers: A B.U.G Story

Yes, it’s my voice, but I wrote this in a male persona, so… 😀

Wah…whoa, I’m feeling a bout of vertigo coming on. Where am I? The last thing I remember was walking in the park. Why is everything so big?



Turning around…


I’m a…I’m a…

I must be dreaming. Oh wait, I must be waking up any moment now. Any moment now. Open your eyes and you’ll be in your comfy bed.

Opening eyes…

Nope, still a b.u.g.

What is this? A Kafka novel? I can’t be… I must be dreaming.

Lifting pincers up…

Too bad I don’t have arms that I can use to slap myself awake, awake, AWAKE!

(100 Words)

For Friday Fictioneers

This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is bigfred.png

12 thoughts on “Friday Fictioneers: A B.U.G Story

Anything you want to ask? Want to know?

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s