Sunday Photo Fiction – July 19th 2015

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Boo threw the key and I tried to catch it and don’t mess anything. The short “beep” signalized the care is open.

I bend my back and sat into the CAR. Hm… car. This is not even a car this is something… Ok I need to focus…

I wanted to set the wing mirror when I saw it. It hung on the mirror and I felt the warmth it ran from my head to my toes. My palms became wet and I had again this strange feeling as before at the gallery.

There hung a little throne under the mirror but it was… why it looked like a wheelchair?! I mean it was a throne with wheels. I never saw Big Mouth and I didn’t know a lot about him but Boo never mentioned he would be a cripple. This doesn’t make any sense. The lady with the old folk on the bridge, then the wheelchair in the gallery, now this throne with wheels…

I was so confused that I didn’t hear when Boo told me to start finally the car.