Tiny Scribbles

June 5th Entry - Figure

"No, I'm never gonna sell it!" Frank spoke firmly as the two gentlemen beside him continued to offer attractive prices for the antique cement figure which resided on his reading table. Darkness enveloped his room, only the stone figure shone like the moon in the night sky. Frank looked up affectionately at it.


The statue is really part of his heart since a very early age. He had found the figure buried in his backyard when he was just a toddler. Now they're saying it has to be kept in the museum, it's part of a very ancient civilization. The figure was in a very unique position. It's fisted hand pointed forward, maybe asking others to cut through the darkness. Frank definitely did not want to part with it, it was his lucky charm.

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