When a stooge meets a fire dancer anything can happen... “You’re the guy that looked like a mannequin at that pawn shop,” Alondra stated. “I always try out my mime act when I see a beautiful woman,” Skeebo brilliantly explained. Did I just say that? No way, that was AWESOME. Alondra’s cheeks flushed slightly as she replied, “Oh.” “So what did you say you did here at the Traveling Gypsy Show?” Skeebo asked. “Fire dancer, I hold two long sticks with flames at the end and basically belly dance,” she replied. “I’ll bet that fuels the flames of all the male spectators watching.” “Are you kidding me? I couldn’t come up with these lines if my ash globe depended on it,” Cheeks fully crimson, Alondra said, “Err, yup, that’d be the way.” “What did you say???” Skeebo spazely asked. “I said, ‘that’ll be the day,’” she replied. “Oh, sure, I was just fooling, I am sure your act is very exciting, I mean arousing, I mean…oh hell I don’t know what I mean,” Skeebo said as he gave up trying. Alondra started to laugh lightly, and said, “You’re funny, what’s your name?” “I’m not really named Larry, they just called me that ‘cause I resemble the Stooge unrelated to the other two.” No way had I just said that, no way. Continuing on, with no control over the words he was uttering, Skeebo added, “Now they just call me Skeebo, which is a nick name for William Skeeter, but you can call me Bill.” “Oooookkkkk… but I kind of like Skee, if you don’t mind,” Alondra offered. “Skee it is!” “Nice to meet you Skee,” Alondra held out her beautiful hand and Skee took it in his… …The wicked sword, poised to strike, hesitated as the Hooded Monster in white looked towards where his sacrifice was dreamily gazing. A long man with crazy hair, dressed in strange garb, was floating over the minions with a commanding stare. He was there but he wasn’t, you could see though him. The sword came down harmlessly on the stone with a loud CLANG! “RUN!” Skee commanded. Alondra, hand still in Skee’s, let out a yelp, and quickly pulled her hand away. “Run from what?” she excitedly asked the very strange man in front of her. “The Hooded m….huh, what? I am so sorry, I haven’t been sleeping well. Please forgive me. You must think I am a complete wacko, and with good reason,” Skee lamely offered. “It’s ok, I am not sure what is going on, but while you held my hand, I felt very afraid, not of you, but…something else. I wanted to run, I just don’t know why,” Alondra stated. Thus began the next phase of Skees life…. amazon/gp/product/B00HKGGRNG/ref=pe_398040_111930080_em_1p_0_lm
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