Photo courtesy of DB McNicol
My mate John is always showing pictures on Instagram of the most random things he discovers in life. As a result, I failed surprise when I logged on today to see the picture of the manikin. The manikin was, as they usually are, without a head and hands. John stood next to it and pretend he had no hands by putting them in his sleeves. He wasn’t a magician, so he couldn’t appear headless. Instead, he stuck out his tongue.
If I had been there, I would have suggested wearing the same outfit as the manikin for the creep factor.
I wrote this in response to this week’s Sunday photo fiction.