Monday, August 26, 2013

Gypsy Fortune Teller


 She sat patiently sipping her wine.
Life hadn't been the same since the war hit.
Now she hit out, haunted by her past.
Her lover had been shot in front of her.
She felt haunted.
Nightmares constantly flooded her.
The visions started months after his death.
She began to tell the future.
She became a fortune teller.
She charged very little and told detailed visions.
She needed the distraction from her past.
She had many spirits haunting her, trying to get freedom.
She hunted out people in town, offering her services.
She was seen as a harlot.
She didn't care.
She needed to get away.

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