Shanni's+Tale

 Materialistic Exchange In a small town named Carmelville lived a young girl named Scarlett Charlize. Her family was very poor but yet she was extremely beautiful. Her beautiful curly hair cascaded down to the arch in her back, soft almond shaped eyes compliment her exquisite facial structure, mocha skin looked soft and smooth as a babies bottom. The only thing she wished she could own was material possessions. One rainy, melancholy afternoon, Scarlett stood outside the window of a very popular boutique named Juicy Couture. She admired the fabulous gladiator style stilettos. “Mmmm, I see you admiring dem shoes ova der” a man says as he walks up next to the window. “Oh yessir dey butiful!” says Scarlett. “Well I’ll tell you what, how bout’ I buy you dem shoes an anything else you want in der” the mysterious man says as he glances over her body. “Oh really? Thank you suh, I will do anythang yuh ask uh me”. Scarlett says as her eyes light up with excitement. The two go inside and he spends $3,597.54 on things she desired. He later asks her out to dinner, she happily accepts his invitation. At dinner, Scarlett orders the most expensive item on the menu. The generous man purposely knocks over his water. “Oh I’ll go getuh waituh!!” Scarlett states as she runs away. Meanwhile, the man puts an unknown crushed powder into her drink. Scarlett comes back, finishes her meal then they leave. “I’ll drive you home so you won’t have to take dat long walk” he says to Scarlett. “Ummmm…ok” she says reluctantly. On the drive to take her home she becomes sick and feels dizzy. She passes out in the car. When she finally regains consciousness Scarlett isn’t familiar with her surroundings. After looking around she realizes it’s an alley. “Sumtin ain’t right, I don’t remember coming here” she ponders for a few minutes. Scarlett hesitantly looks down and realizes she is bleeding and her underwear is ripped. “Oh my God! This can’t be happenin to me!” She slowly falls over crying her eyes out. “He musta thought I would have sex with him in exchange for the giufts”. She wobbles as she stands up and walks home. Moral: Don’t accept gifts from strangers.