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Rated: 13+ · Book · Comedy · #2104933
Is there a difference between history and fiction?
#900125 added December 24, 2016 at 5:57pm
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300 miles of air...
Twas the night before doomsday.
"How many nukes does it take to set the sky of fire?" David asked.
Cherie is showering, "Wha?"
She walked into the command center in a towel.
"This computer is jammed. Should I reboot?" David scratched his nose.
Cherie pulled the floppy disk out and pushed it back in.
There is a promising click and beep.
The two missal silo officers look tensely at the screen.
The computer screens reads, "Operational."

David pulled off Cherie's towel.
They laugh and make love on the floor.
A launch siren goes off.
David and Cherie leap into their seats.
"Jesus! That's crazy! We're suppose to turn two keys.."
David gasps and reads the screen;
"Presidential override."
Cherie sobs, "He's insane!"
The silo shakes as the missals launch.

Reflections~ The human factor is chaos.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>> On the ninth day God killed.

999
FOX

Chapter 2

"Should we go up top?" David asked nervously.
"Do you want to get toasted?
I've got central command on the speaker phone.
They say this was a mistake.
They're trying to abort the missals." Cheri slurped
some ice tea.
"I heard rumors the President has syphilis and is barking mad!"
David shouted.
Cheri slapped him across the face.

"That's fake news! Our President is a wise man." Cheri grab David
in the crotch.
"I-I don't think I can be intimate with nukes in the air." David whimpered.
"Listen. The lying media has brainwashed your mind.
The truth is President Trump has made our country great again by
being tough and strong with pattern bombings and Russian' assassinations.
Give me that frontier spirit!" Cheri jumped on David's pogo stick.
David scrambled backward, "Jesus. There's only 300 miles of air before
reentry. Those missals have ten war heads..."

David was interrupted by Cheri's bouncing on his pogo stick.
"The missals have been aborted." the radio speak announced.
David lept for joy and flipped Cheri on her back.
"Ow! This is a steel floor!" Cheri stood up and put her towel on.
"What's the fun if the world isn't going to blow?" she continued
and walked back to her shower.
"That's sick! You want total extinction?" David sat back in a beanbag.
Cheri shrugged and dropped her towel.
"Pretend everyone we know is dead." Cheri kissed David as she straddled him.


Potus
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