The Magic pizza

The Magic Dust

This man is crazy. Thought Cam. I need to leave and get what I cane here for asap. .
Cam's thoughts overpowered the Old Man Bill's voice. He then finnaly rembered that the man was still talking.
"and you can see young man, I am trading many incredible and extremely rare items here"

"Oh yes, I'm sure it is." Cam tried hard so it wouldn't sound so sarcastic, not wanting to hurt Bill's feelings.

"So, wich would you want?"

"Wait, what?" Old Man Bill pointed his bony, meatless finger at Cam's silver watch. "You know, I'd trade you that for this" He grabbed the little jar filled eir red and black dust, suddenly putting it up to Cam's face, shaking it before him, causing him to flinch back. "This here can make any inanimate object come alive! Mold it into a pair of shoes and you've got yourself talking and walking shoes! Place it inside a doll and BAM you've got yourself a living doll. Watch out though! Be careful what you put the dust in and the amount. Some things... Are just nit meet to come alive and cause serious chaos. Here" The man carefully places the jar in Cam's hands. Its cool cylinder figure rolling down to his fingers where he then wrapped his fingers around it to prevent it from falling.

Did this man actually believe he'd trade his watch his beloved dead grandmother had givin him the day before he died for what he was sure was just glitter in a jar?

"Sir, I can't take this. Unfortunately I can't trade my watch for this." He sets the jar on the wooden stand " Have a good day sir"

"Oh no! Here! I just want to get rid of this! Here you can have it for free" Bill gave him a smirk that made Cam nervous. He didn't want to hurt the man's feelings so he took it.

"Thank you, Bill"

"Of course Cameron"

Cam started to walk away when he heard the name Cameron... He never told the man his real name... And no one ever called him Cameron. He continued to walk away.