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You've been lured into a van and kidnapped! How did you get lured in? Were you promised something or was it something on the side of the van? Now this question took some serious thought. What would lure me? I really cannot think of anything except this: The old, dilapidated, rusty, lime-green van had big black letters on the side hand printed in poor penmanship with black spray paint, "WDC" and in the back window was a chunk of cardboard ripped from a battered old box with the following message scribbled out with red crayon: "Free today only: Writing.Com Gift Points. Step inside and give your username, you will be credited one million Gift Points!" As soon as I did, the door slammed shut and the van began to move. The next thing I knew I was in a room on a chair with some scraggly-looking couple needing clothes and a bath. They informed me that if my ransom wasn't paid in twenty-four hours, they would kill me. I smiled and said, " I have a Husky named Max, let me tell you all about him. Oh, and my wife has an Australian Shepard named Bellah, I can tell you all about her, too. You would not believe some of the things they do. But let me start at the beginning when I first got Max. You see..." A couple of hours later, they gave me the Gift Points, drove me back home, and pushed me out the back door. A proud member of "WdC SuperPower Reviewers Group" "Reading soothes the soul, writing sets it free." T.J. |