Two Lines, Two Stories, One Day

Friday, October 21, 2005

32 “Yours is the worst fortune I've ever read, she said.

Says:

“Yours is the worst fortune I've ever read, she said. She set down the girl’s hand and looked blankly. She waited for nearly a minute before continuing, “That will be 5 dollars.”

“But you didn’t tell me anything about my fortune. All you said was that my fortune was the worst you’ve ever read,” said the girl in disgust.

The old woman did not break her gaze into nothingness but just cleared her throat. The girl laughed and started to leave without paying before turning around and sneeringly shouted, “You’re the worst psychic I’ve ever seen. This was ridiculous.”

“Seven days,” said the old lady in a raspy voice, still not breaking gaze.

“What the– are you not only stiffing my fortune, but copying The Ring? What a cop out.”

The girl did die seven days later. She was found stabbed in her own house. The knife found showed the fingerprints to be the same as the old gypsy. Or were they? Dun dun dun!

1 Comments:

  • Seriously Spencer. What the hell. I mean come on. What is this trite crap?

    By Blogger Spenturion, at 8:06 AM  

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