Posted in Micro Fiction

Breaking Point

He tried to move but nothing happened. “Harder!” he screamed, “And be quick about it!”

Fighting the urge to scream back I turned the handle to the crank again with as much vigour as my tired muscles could muster. The engine did little more than mumble a tired cough and splutter.

I looked up at my robot master and smiled, “Sorry boss, looks like you’re knackered.”





Now that I'm retired I have more time to devote to writing my blog and creating short stories.

2 thoughts on “Breaking Point

I look forward to reading your comments

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s