The monster breathe its last

"etchhzz... tchhhzz..." it bellowed.

The menacing machine shut its eyes and proceeded to take an uncharacteristic nap. It was to be the last I saw of this monster, this valiant machine. It had braved countless dangers with me, and it was only recently that I had provided it with a breath of new life: the elixir of vitality. But that was never a long term solution. I knew deep down in my heart, all along, that it was only a matter of time before the death god comes for my close pal.

My computer had just died on me. This is despite my attempt to rescue it: with a reformat just about a month back. It had worked perfectly well after the format, until it just suddenly restarted, and keeps restarting itself ever since.

Now, I am using the computer in my camp to access the internet. Poor I am.