“He told us a very exciting story…”
Here is mine:
He told us a very exciting story.
He did. Sadly, I can’t remember most of it. At the time I was enthralled. No, it was more than that–I was bewitched by the idea that what he said was true, and that it–somehow–had a relation to my life.
It never does.
There are a variety of types of people you’ll meet in your life. Some you’ll love. Many you will loath–and then there is the used car salesmen who rope you like an aging steer with their words.
It’s only after the aphrodisiac wears off, and they are hundreds of miles away, you realize your wallet is missing.
Now show me yours:
Happy writing! xxoo-A