Tuesday, January 11, 2011

I was About to Forget



He filled the petrol tank. He skimmed through the car papers. He put oil. He checked the tyres. He got on his car, then he fastened the seat-belt. 
Sure, he is now travelling and the speedometer does not exceed ninety kph. All of a sudden, a sharp ring penetrated his eardrum. He very quickly tried to pick up the "instrument" from his trouser pocket; but as soon as he pressed the button <yes>, it dropped down and disappeared. He searched for it; and having found no trace of it, he bent down seeking out for