People
have been coming for miles around, all across the state and farther, to a
ramshakle used car dealership owned by Floyd Fender. You'll have to park blocks
away and wind yourself around broken-down heaps of rusted metal that somewhat
resemble curvaceous Forties sedans. Random gleams from what's left of their
chrome might catch your eye, but keep on going to the real treat at the lot's
center.
The
main attraction is this vintage woodie station wagon—in mint condition and
worth a good penny—but inside you'll find what all the fuss is about. Crack
open any door, but only a smidge so you don't get overwhelmed. Every visitor
has a unique experience, and each is mind-boggling. To share a few: some turn
away, smiling with their eyes dancing from dazzling sunshine, while others have
been clean swept off their feet by coastal gusts, and a few rubbed their noses which
tickled with salt spray and heady sunscreen odors. But close the door, and all
hear faint strains of Beach Boys tunes. Many line up for second or third
go-rounds, singing as they go. Come on down and see what summer fun this car
has in store for you.
Tea Leaf Tales is a series of original
ten-sentence short stories by Marsha A. Moore, relating to photos/scenes that
resonate with her.
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2 comments:
Lovely story! I like the idea behind the Tea Leaf Tales too.
Majanka @ I Heart Reading
Thanks so much, Majanka! These shortie stories are fun to do.
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