This is my submission for this week's100-Word Challenge, hosted by LouCeel here. The word for this week’s challenge is Promises.
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The tinkling calliope music of the midway swirled around her and the blazing colored lights blurred in her filled eyes.
It had been a terrible fight, a final fight. “I’m done!” he’d spat. “Have a good life!” Then he’d just walked off and left her there, standing alone among the carnival crowds.
Blinking away her tears, she turned aimlessly, wondering what to do. Her eyes lit on Zoltar.
After swallowing her quarter, Zoltar’s turbaned head slowly turned her way and he dropped a card in the slot.
“Beware cotton candy promises: sweet on the tongue, melted away in a moment.”