Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #15

                                                       
                                                               The Trashcan                                                                     
I am trash. I wasn't always though. Once, I was a human, as arrogant as one too. It was my arrogance that was my downfall, this all happened because one day I threw away my plastic bottle into the garbage instead of recycling it.  As a punishment of that irrational decision, I am now a lonely trash can on the side of a drab, vast road with no absolute end, hoping one day some careless person will drop a piece of plastic into me and I can trade places with them and finally forgive myself.

Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #14

   

                                                                           The Box
             The box in the back of the room filled me with interest and intrigued me with every second I spent staring at it. What could possibly be in it? Vast amounts of colourful crustaceans?  A colony of colossal cucumbers? I didn't really know, but I was sure that I had to find out. Anticipation, anxiousness, and excitement all burned inside of me as I sauntered towards the box. I put my hand in the box and felt disappointment crawl up my spine, for in it was nothing but a small thumbtack.  

Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #13

                                                         Polymerase Chain Reaction 
The pain was insufferable, I had to find away to stop this from happening. Hoping to stop the red liquid from seeping through, I used my hands to apply pleasure on the gaping wound in my chest, but the spot just grew and grew. Now I knew I had to get to the hospital or this blood from my chest wouldn't stop pouring out.
My friend shook her head at me, "Stop being so dramatic," she said, "It's just ketchup."