I hold the penny in my palm, waiting for someone to walk up to me again. When someone finally approaches me, I hold the penny out to them. They always take it from me, never quite understanding what I am doing. I enjoy seeing the confused looks on their face when I hold my hand back out, another penny ready for them.
"A penny for your thoughts?"
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A Penny For Your Thoughts
Storie breviNo one understands your head and thoughts better than you. Everyone has different experiences and emotions. My short stories are meant to reflect these emotions and experiences; the stories should be interpreted and mean something different to every...
