Friday, January 2, 2009

Good Fortune

A Mini Saga (50 words - no more, no less)

"I've never seen a line quite like this," the gypsy explained. "It splits between good fortune and security."


Thomas needed both of those right now. He had a big pitch to make. It was do or die. He left her and hurried off.

"What's the time?"

His watch was gone.

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