(Originally on writing.com)
I was at a flea market and noticed an old recorder that was made of wood and had a lot of cool inscriptions on it. I asked the guy how much for it.
"Be very careful with that," the man said, "That is no ordinary recorder. It has a lot of dark magic in it. However, you seem to be a responsible young man; for you, it's free."
I was never one to turn down anything free, so I took it and left.
Later that day, I decided to see if I could play the recorder. I put it in my mouth and blew a long note into it. If only I hadn't done that, then I never would have...
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Tue Aug 01 10:43:30 2017