A Wish He Wished He Could Unwish
Immortality Drabble for my upcoming unofficial challenge
Putin came to, standing buried in hot coals. Unable to move, open his eyes or mouth, and suffocating from fire and smoke, he felt unbearable pain everywhere in his body.
Finally, his eyes opened from the outside and he saw two demons propping up his eyelids with some metal sticks. Another demon was cutting off his upper lip, mumbling, "Damn Botox melting, I didn't need this job!"
"Am I in Hell?" Putin asked incredulously. The demons laughed, nodding.
"But I have the immortality granted!" he protested.
"A drone blew you into pieces! You're still immortal, but here in Hell now!"
About the Creator
Lana V Lynx
Avid reader and occasional writer of satire and short fiction. For my own sanity and security, I write under a pen name. My books: Moscow Calling - 2017 and President & Psychiatrist
@lanalynx.bsky.social
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