I would never good at writing, especially in English. However, when it comes to create some stories that I like my brain will work it out. Hope this story is not that much grammar-wrong.
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WRITTEN SCRIPT
In deep down of a corner of The
Great Internet, a mail virus is waiting for an email to come for him to infect.
Opposite to the other sides on the Internet, here is the place for darkness and
silence, it is deserted. The place has no bound limitation, it is huge but
with, no sky, no ground, no others, almost nothing, excepts the “Wireless link
ground” only for virus to stand on .
The virus is sitting there on the “Wireless link ground” , no, actually,
he is lying lazily without doing anything. He is bored, so so bored; there must
be no emails for long time. He got no friends, no family and even he was the
only virus appeared here. All of sudden, the ground starts flashing; far away,
there is a small light sits on the “Wireless link ground”; the light flashes
attractively to gain attention from the virus. An EMAILl!
“EEEEE – MAIIILLLLLLLL” – the virus sounds
happily
He stands up, start moving toward
the email. He is moving faster and faster, happier and happier. At the halfway,
“FLUFF!” the email disappeared.
Poor him, he was waiting for so long
for this. He is so sad right now, a gloomy face he is showing.
The ground under the virus’ feet
starts flashing again. Another email has come. His face changes suddenly into
happy, even happier than the last time. “go, go” He moves once again.
“Clang, clang, clang!” his steel
feet make real loud noises in this dark place. “FLUFF!” again, the email
disappears. Do not ask what he will feel? His gloomy face again tells it all.
Suddenly, “Swish!” another email appears. Today must be his lucky day, he got
“3 emails” already! Failure after failure, he realizes that it is now time for
being serious. Gathering all his strength, he starts moving really fast, no
actually he is running. On the way
toward that email, another one appears in a corner not far from him. He takes a
glance at the new email, but he knows that he is getting the first one, it is
very near. “FLUFF!” not again, yes, that email disappears. Gahhhh, he stops immediately but his speed
makes him slides few more meters. His face turns out real serious, he then
makes a swift invert direction. He is heading toward the newest email appeared.
Not running for long, another “fluff” sound makes his face back to the
gloominess.
So much disappointed, so much sad,
the virus is also exhausted. He
gradually takes a look at his left hand side then right hand side; there is
nothing but the darkness. He is saddest ever, his face faces the ground, and he
tries to stretch out his body to lie on the ground. The ground once again
flashes. This time is the shininess is covering the ground, the light is so
great. Ambience is all over the place. A very very big email starts out
bursting from underground but it is very far from the virus. It is felt like at
the almost at the end of the virus’s sight.
The virus was stunned by the light
for a moment. He can’t believe what he is seeing, this is a big, fat chance for
him to infect into a sweetest home ever a virus can make. He gathers all the
strength and runs at full speed; really fast and there are no obstacles in this
such deserted place. There he goes, and everything seems to be alright. Yes, he
almost gets that email, the distance is dropped down really fast. All of
sudden, he feels so happy, and still there the stunning effect he got from the
light, at his full speed, his feet don’t work properly. They start step on the
others, the virus can’t control his feet anymore. “CLING, CLANG, CLING,
CLANG…!” the loudest noise he ever made. He is falling down to the ground and
is rolling at really fast speed.
“No, no” – he thinks he has to make
it. The most serious face he ever made. He is taking so much effort to try to
reach the email while rolling on the floor. And it would be the longest slide
he ever made in his life. “ZZZZZZZZZZWWWWWWOSSSSSSSHHHHH!”
“Reeeeeeeeerkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” really loud and annoying sound like you use
something hard to scratch a blackboard.
The virus’s slide stops right in
front of the email; very close to. It is close enough for him just to reach it
by his big claws while lying on the ground. “FLUFFFFFFFFFFF!” the place dims
down darker and darker.
THE END.
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