Add-On No. 1
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I like to have fun, do silly, nonsensical things. It’s who I am. Do you? Well, if so, you’re going to enjoy this new series here on She Wears Many Hats, called Add-On?
Add-On works like this: A random picture is shown, plus an introductory sentence, and then you leave a comment, adding to the story from the prior comments. Kinda like we’re building a story, line by line, or rather, comment by comment. I know y’all have played that as kids, right? Anyone? If not, it really is that easy. Really. Because I don’t get to complicated around here.
Wanna join in on the wackiness? Okay. Here’s the first picture…
And the first sentence…
There was power in the glove.
That’s it. Now it’s your turn to add to the story with a comment below. Make sure to read through the comments before leaving yours. Use your imagination, but let’s keep it clean and above board, please.
Have fun! And be sure to check back to read the progress of the story. Will it be a scary story? Science fiction? A romance? Or a scary, science fiction, romance?
I can’t wait to see where the story leads!
He also realized he was craving Samoas and hadn’t yet placed his Girl Scout cookie order. Panic struck as he wondered if it was too late! “Where is a girl scout when you need one?” he wondered. And that thought took him straight back to those frat parties at Harvard, as the thought of co-eds in school uniforms caused a smile to crease his lips.
And then, as if the Gods were listening, a girl scout appeared. “Sir, can I interest you in some cookies?” she said. It was at that very moment he noticed something. The girl and her cookies momentarily took a back seat. “Where did you get those gloves?” He became fixated. He thought for a second. Are these girl gloves I’ve been wearing all along?
The Girl Scout gave a sly grin and stated, “Oh, no sir! I took my dad’s gloves. I want to be just like him!” She felt sorry for the poor man, who obviously having some sort of a crisis.
As it turned out, his instincts were right. They were, in fact, girl gloves. But not just any girl gloves. They were the very gloves worn by Madonna in the cult classic ‘Who’s That Girl.” Ever a child of the technological age, the girl scout rolled her eyes in disgust. “Google it, Grandpa!” she shouted as she turned her Radio Flyer around and headed off to find her next victim. I mean customer. Unable to resist, he grabbed his iPhone and did a quick search for ‘photos madonna who’s that girl’ and to his horror, she was right.
Upon seeing the photos he realized that he could not possibly continue to wear the gloves until he bleached his hair blonde and penciled in a mole. This is the power of the glove.