100 word story for the week!
Normally I wouldn’t do this, I was much more—logical. But, a glance in today’s paper had me all turned around. “Today’s Horoscope: Your prized possession will end up in someone else’s hands.”
So, there I sat. The shabby circus stripes were faded and the fortuneteller’s neon sign flickered and hummed outside. Her incense choked me. She peered at me over a swirling glass prop. I knew it was fake, I’m not stupid. But . . . I needed someone else to reassure me. She slowly shook her head.
Outside, I heard my motorcycle engine start without me and I sobbed in comprehension.



Mean!!! Someone stole the motorcycle!!!
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“I sobbed in comprehension.” I LOVE that line.
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Sad! And awesome. I love your description. 🙂
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Oh no! So Sad! 😦 Btw, I loved, loved, loved the details. I could really picture it.
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Dangit! someone took her bike? Horoscopes suck.
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I know, right?
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