Callie Fauntleroy 55 Fiction
March 18th
Life is No Fair Game
My wealthy brother , Billy , frolicked around with hundreds of dollars floating around in his pockets . That left me , his unfortunate sister , trapped in jail , without money , or a home . My only possession was a rusty car . Suddenly , Billy yelled victoriously , “ I win !” as he placed his favored monopoly piece , a thimble , on the last space .