All of our heads turn towards the sound, giggling collectively as yet another challenge contestant wipes his eyes, forfeiting his share and chance at the prize…
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All of our heads turn towards the sound, giggling collectively as yet another challenge contestant wipes his eyes, forfeiting his share and chance at the prize…
…and if you got a dollar, you were rich and highly favored. You were cool. You were the candy king!
I looked at the door entrance and spotted a police officer standing sideways. When our eyes locked, he pointed downwards. Nodding in supposed understanding, I slowly dropped down behind the counter…
The second block? That’s where the terror began. No, not from my elementary school bully. I didn’t see him until I got to school… …the second block contained Bucky. Bucky, the Wolf Dog.
Not getting the discrediting face they had hoped from their parents, each kid looked back at me to learn more about the legendary demon woman…
Complete silence. I looked around the room and everyone was looking at me like I was a Klan member whose car broke down in the middle of Harlem. I slowly lowered my hand as the game master came over and sat the basket down before verifying my card.