skelly

There’s a large, garish tent in the center of the fair with a long line of people wrapped around it in a spiral. I got a peek at it once in between the gaps of the heads and bodies of the folk chattering in line. There’s a single bottle standing in a bed of flowers. Some of the flowers are fresh and some have wilted to near nothing, and you can smell them throughout most of the campground.

I’ve heard that the object of the game is to flip a coin into the bottle, and if you do, an enigmatic man named Skelly will predict your future.