Scurry Quickly

Interested in a simple little story, with a plot twist at the end? Boy do I have a story for you!

Scurry Quickly

I scurry quickly across the prickly white ground, seeing all above me. I notice the wooden roof, wanting to go there next. I hear loud noises of giants echoing in the distance, behind a massive door, hoping to not be seen. The white ground seems as though it was stretching for miles, though the giants paid no mind to the distance. As I finally make it to the wall, painted a light green, I alternate myself onto it, and scurry down the wall, heading to the wooden panneling. Faster and faster, I go, so I can make it onto the ground, and discover more, I begin to look around to see my surroundings. I see a structure, with a top made of glass, resting gently on black painted metal frames. I notice massive cylinders of glass and plastic, littered on the odd structure. There are patches of missing green on the wall, noticing white spots to tamper with the solid color. As I finally make it to the ground, I look around in amazement at all of the tall things. I notice giant, wide towers of wood, with some sort of fabric on top, two of them in fact. I see a smaller wooden structure with what seems to be holding a purple turtle, however, he does not move. A device on it glows bright green numbers, hurting my eyes as I look upon it. Suddenly, I hear loud footsteps coming from behind me. As I turn around, I see a giant, with some strange skinny wooden pole, topped with long prickles, looking like hay, come flying down on top of my head, crushing my body. As I breath my last breathe, I hear the giants speak strange words…
”Don’t worry about the crash! There was just a bug!”

Jordan Godkin

7/11/2014