Saturday, August 6, 2011

the porridge

she woke up to see two bowls of porridge. both looked tempting and steamy hot, perfect for the cold weather outside. each was placed neatly on a table mat with a big spoon on the right hand side. without hesitating, she took a spoonful each.

one tasted very sweet and creamy. a familiar taste that she remembered she once had during her childhood. she knows that she can bear with the taste and is able to finish the bowl within a few minutes.

another one tasted differently. it was sour but spicy with a tinge of sweetness. it was something foreign for her taste bud but she liked it. it has an interesting taste and made her tingled inside out. however she isn't sure whether she could bear with the taste and able to finish the whole bowl.

she knew now that once she has made her decision, there is no turning back. both can make her full and warm her body yet both have very distinct taste. she has to choose now. the clock on the wall is ticking.

tick tock

0 what say you?:

 
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