Tarot Cards

She shuffled the deck again. “What did you say your name was?”

“I didn’t,” he replied.

She smiled. Uneasy, she lay the tarot cards face-down a second time.

“My choice,” he said.

She nodded.

He reached over, flipping the third card. Death.

“Well, I guess I shoulda seen that coming,” she sighed.

Ashleigh over has written a cracker of a riff on this tale over on her blog ~ ashlesnob.wordpress.com

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