Fortune Box

Your fortune is up to you

Footwarmer Kitty

Sanji, asleep on my foot, trapping me in place for a while…

…Time for this week’s story…

Fortune Box

Ron and Luis approached a strange box at a traveling fair. It was tall like a vending machine but the top half had glass walls and inside them was the bust of a fortune teller. In front of him was a crystal ball. A caricature from days passed, he wore a turban and had a long black mustache. His arms were crossed and he wore a disappointed look on his face.

“Fortune Box. Get the answer you need, your fortune is up to you,” Ron read aloud.

“This thing looks weird, like it's too real, and not real enough,” Luis said.