Lighning Through the Skull
I am walking on asphalt, on an endless field of black asphalt, when out of the black black sky, a single bolt of lightning hits me.
My eyes are the first things that explode out of their sockets. My hair catches on fire. My brain evaporates instantly, and the high pressure mixture pours out of my ears and nose. The skin on my eyeless face melts off. My skull shatters. My jaws spasm so hard that not only I bite off my tongue that is caught between them, but also most of my teeth are crushed to bits. My blood boils in a flash and my heart explodes inside my chest along with most of my major veins. The liquid in my stomach and my intestines flash boils too and burns through my abdominal wall. Almost all the muscle and flesh and sinew in my body are busy tearing themselves off from the rest or trying to burn. Some of my bones dry out in the space between two seconds and get ground into a thousand pieces. The skin, flesh and tissue of my extremities melt and my fingers and toes (not to mention the rest) are fused together in a shapeless lump. My feet have already turned to liquid wax and are spreading on the ground.
The charred wreckage that once spent his nights trying to optimize his assembly code remains there under the black black sky. Good thing I didn’t have my laptop with me, or the fall could have scratched it.
It’s that damn Gates’ birthday again.
I was enjoying my dinner and reading this
Happy damn Gates’ birthday.
Wow …
BTW, my plans failed and it comes just to the point of “saying” that happy birthday.