May 19, 2010
By Anonymous

Clang! Clang! Clang! I hit the other dimes and nickels within this pocket of silk. The other coins and I stop hitting each other. I rubbed against a dime. A hand reached in the deep pocket and picked me, a nickel, and dime out. As we were being pulled out a voice had said “that’ll be $4.65 please.” A different voice replied “okay, here ya go.” The other voice said “that’s a nice dollar coin, you sure you want to give that?” then everything stopped the whole world stood still, then the same hand picked me up and threw me out into the nearby fountain and I just sunk to the bottom, and I’m still there rite now at this very second and I am still.

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