In a dark and hazy room, peering into a crystal ball, the fortune teller delivered grave news: Theres no easy way to tell you this, so Ill just be blunt. Prepare yourself to be a widower. Your wife will die a violent and horrible death this year. Visibly shaken, Larry stared at the fortune tellers lined face, and then at the single flickering candle, and then down at his hands. He took a few deep breaths to compose himself and to stop his mind racing. He simply had to know... He met the fortune tellers gaze, steadied his voice and asked... Will I be acquitted?
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 23:53:39 +0000
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