If you were walking along an empty beach and spotted a small lavender bag, would you not want to know what was inside?
I picked it up. Tom said, "Linda! Throw that down! Who knows what that is!" But I couldn't resist. (Again, I ask: Could you?)
I need to carry a knife because it took me a while to tear it open––but look! Nine pennies, a shark's tooth, and a handful of shells.
5 comments:
oooooooh, strange and wonderful and you are a brave and curious woman
Looking? YES! But then could you tie it back up or did you keep it?
Oh yes, Icould resist. On the other hand, I'm glad you can't because that was pretty fun, having a peek inside. Or peak. I think they should change the rules for that word and let me use either one.
Hi, Mary Ann! What play are you seeing tonight?
Dutchhill: I could not tie it back up. I'm sorry. I had to destroy it to get it open, because it was too waterlogged for the ties to work. I didn't keep it. I left it as I photographed it.
Booda! You could resist? Really? But what if it had been full of gold doubloons?
Yes, it was a peak experience, having that peek inside (I think that's correct--not sure.)
Looks like you discovered some pirate treasure. Okay, the pirate may have been six years old and a bit careless with the booty, but it's still pretty neat.
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