Sunday, 11 December 2016

The Spikes

By S.D. Sycther

The spikes
" Mamma. I have come first in the class. Will you get me a ... I mean the spikes shoes. they have been lingering around on them since time immemorial. They have donned them like the studs. I have to take them and buy them and do them, I have to get them, mum. Oh, mom. Last year I got 2nd in the race due to that. I have done less and got really little. I have tried hard this time and should win, Ma... Oh, Ma... I love that 'Dragon Racer', it is the best and it delivers magical speed. I have had it less but ma.. spikes is what that comes with the medal. It is one of the decisive factors that have led to my defeats. Ma, it is like going to the war with the bow and the arrows against the Air force. Maa! Oh, Master of Arts... Those shoes are beautiful, Artium Magister. from the beginning of my life, I have been behind it... My friends make fun of me ma... Ma, I am feeling inferior due to this. Ma, since long time I have been yelling to get it, and now see my feet is not at all increasing, we will buy a larger shoe, it will last for year. Oh ma, Now I am in sixth, ma the girls laugh at me and my fans have reduced to a certain extent. The shoe for running is highly deficient in terms, the sole has worn out, the braces have gone wild, it has become a punk version, tears and things that I don't have words for. there are stains the time has left on this. even the shoe seems to stop me from wearing this. It says "Run barefoot, I know I have to get it done. But the things aren't true for me. ma, you had promised that before. See, I have got 95% and you have got me nothing again. It is like you break the promise every time. Ma.. I love running more than I love Studying ..." ,the middle-class topper.
Yes, I am cool, you see, the people are mad at me. they have become obsessed. Look at the beauty that I have. My beauty is unsolved and this beauty is ever growing. I am the perfect athlete. The skinny and the tight I am, you see this is the era of the leans and the leans shall win and the obese shall lose. I can be lethal, man, the spikes are better than the studs at all level. It is the man's shoe. Only the lumberjacks shall understand me. And the studs, well they are useless in front of me. The tiger print on me, the tight laces, the nails, the thinnest sole, and all things go hand in hand when they are made of gold.
The Bolt has done it right every time, he kisses me before and after the race and I try my best not to deceive him to the least. He is a true man. The champion's choice every time, any normal human gains the speed of the cheetah and the only reason is me.
Amongst all blabbering there came in a writing and that shocked everyone.
https://youlookfab.com/welookfab/topic/pointy-toed-shoes-am-i-the-only-one-who-cant-wear-them




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