The sun slowly started to set, the end of the day but this was only the start of the 'nightlife'. The bar was located down a dimly lit street, sandwiched between rundown apartments. The pavement was monochrome and the club itself looked just as bleak aside from the small glow of a sign. Flickering purple hues briefly illuminating the sidewalk with the words,"PSYCHIC READING "
And if you looked on any lampposts in the area of Brooklyn, you'd be able to put a name to a specific reader at the bar. The goddess of future - able to reveal your fate with one swish of her hands over a crystal ball or a tarot reading. If she looked at your palms, the goddess would immediately know how long you'd live and who'd you marry. All this information for a wad of dollar bills, a small price to pay for something so valuable.
time to see your reading....
willow smith
as
persephone woodsOFF THE RAILS GOLDEN - GIRL
"you save people and i give them hope. "robert downy jr.
as
tony stark
YOU ARE READING
persephone's lies
Fanfiction" ask me no questions and i'll tell you no lies. " a lone girl on the streets of brooklyn, making a living with a phoney fortune teller job, somehow attracts the attention of the avengers. and despite her desire to be alone, it becomes increasingly...