"Beanie Baby!?

"It's a Beanie Baby!" you say.

"A Beanie Baby, eh," the shopkeeper replies. "That's not so horrible, I mean, there are lots of dead fads far more horrible then Beanie Babies."

"Name one," You taunt.

"Pogs."

The Shopkeeper gets a faraway look in his eyes, clearly your words triggered a deeply buried memory for him. Eventually he licks his dry lips and says "You win." He collects himself, and continues, "Anyway, I can give you 3 gold for this not-so-horrible beanie baby. Take it or leave it."

Dejectedly, you accept his offer, although you had kind of hoped for more. Depressed and sad, you trudge out of the store. You had better find something cool to do before you get bored.

GAME OVER

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