Powerless

D: My apologies to Mary Shelly.

A: I think that’s my line.

D: No, you were too busy giggling about the Theme from Young Frankenstein piping through the house as you posted this ridiculous piece.

A: It was kismet, D. I forgot I put it on this playlist (it’s a Halloween song, after all!) It was obviously Meant To Be!

D: I’ll tell you what’s meant to be. . .

A: Yes, D? I’m waiting.

D: . . . okay, I have nothing. I was trying to link your destiny to writing my book, but I can see by the glazed look in your eye that it’s just not going to happen.

A: Wise Druid.

D: She’s complimenting me, people – run. Run far.

A: Cheers, D.

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