The Park- Sunday after sunset
Anyone who happened by the park tonight might take notice of a mysterious tent that had appeared there. It seemed both out of place and mysterious, exactly the sort of thing to invite people who might be so inclined to find that sort of thing inviting.
Inside they would find a fortuneteller waiting for them, with her crystal ball at the ready, prepared to tell you what your future would hold.
Or maybe just to screw with them. Hard to tell.
[Open to those who have signed up, though anyone can feel free to notice the tent.]
Inside they would find a fortuneteller waiting for them, with her crystal ball at the ready, prepared to tell you what your future would hold.
Or maybe just to screw with them. Hard to tell.
[Open to those who have signed up, though anyone can feel free to notice the tent.]