The Horror of Ramen
Gino was tied tightly to the chair. He struggled knowing he would fail to escape. Where had they learned to tie knots so tightly? Gino thrashed around furiously in the chair. His legs were tied to the legs of the chair and his motions made him look like a fish on the deck of a ship. This sight caused giggles to come from the darkness of the room.
Gino stopped and stared into the shadows, unable to see anything. More giggles were heard. He moved his head in different directions trying to see his captors. He broke out into a cold sweat.What are they going to do to me? Gino's eyes widened and he searched the room with his eyes more frantically. He heard a single high pitched giggle. He froze. He knew what was coming. He knew. A blur of pink came rushing at him and stopped just inches in front of him.
"Ramen for Gino!" said Chiro, whose hair was the blur of pink. She held a bowl of beef flavored ramen in front of his face and she smiled an innocent yet wicked smile. Faith came up behind Gino and held a bowl of shrimp flavored ramen next to his face. Peanut appeared next to his side on her knees holding up a bowl of chicken flavored ramen. The three girls came closer and closer shoveing the bowls of ramen noodles just millimeters away from his face. "NOOOOOOOO!"
Gino sat bolt upright in his bed drenched in sweat. He was gasping for breath and he looked around the room in terror. He calmed down and looked at the clock. 1:00 a.m. He sighed and laid back. Thats the last time I eat ramen before bed. Gino thought and fell back into a dreamless sleep.
The End
Miss. Peanut-Butter · Sun Nov 20, 2005 @ 04:33am · 0 Comments |