This post is written for Friday Fictioneers. The challenge is to write a complete story, beginning, middle, and end in 100 words or less using the picture prompt (below) as inspiration. My story follows the picture prompt.

It doesn’t feel cold in here. The dial in front of me reads -120 degrees.
There are three other occupants with me here in this stainless steel tube. One in each of four pie-shaped quadrants. They used a crane yesterday to lift my buddy to my right out of this giant thermos bottle. He hasn’t returned yet.
They said they could find a cure for my disease in the next five years. Now that I think about it I should have asked a lot more questions. What will the world look like when I get out? Will the world still exist?
Great take on the prompt. Awesome job. 🙂
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Thanks so much and for stopping by and commenting.
DJ
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I can’t stand the thought of being frozen and still conscious! Yikes, the horrors! Great story Danny!
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A true nightmare!
DJ
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Indeed!
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I can’t imagine the waiting!
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Same here. It would drive me crazy.
DJ
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A scary thought.. but I guess it has happened in the vain hope that you will come to a better life.. maybe the one lifted out had forgot the fine-print on how many years the rent was for…
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Great story, very descriptive. Horror to think about bein in this tube for centuries, and conscious. By them time they let him out, there may not be much of ‘him’ left.
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So true!
DJ
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Very sinister, especially his neighbour not coming back. Perhaps they needed the space? Nice take.
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He’s probably paying for his storage by the end so it makes no business sense to let him out the moment they find a cure 🙂
Great story – you pose interesting questions at the end.
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Thanks! Answers may be a bit depressing I bet.
DJ
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Dear Danny,
I hope things work out for him. I love the description likening the cryogenic tube to a thermos. I can’t help thinking about Woody Allen in the movie Sleeper. 😉
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks so much. I love Woody Allen.
DJ
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Is that 120 Kelvin?
Good piece.
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Celsius. Which would be around 393 Kelvin.
DJ
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Creepy. I don’t like the thought that the narrator is still conscious! Great story.
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See what your picture does to people.
DJ
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A little cryogenics hope happening here! 😉
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