The Haunted Basketball

I was always good in playing Basketball and especially spinning the Basketball on my finger. Because of the pressure on the finger and the friction, my old Ball would soon die, so I decided to get a new one.

Grabbed my Cash, went to town walked into a sports store. But unfortunately I hadn't enough money to buy a proper Basketball.

Thats when I saw him....

An old ass bum with some stuff in a box he was carrying. On the box was a sign labeled "Need da munay!!"

Because I felt something like mercy for him, I asked him wether he had a Basketball.

Thats when things went weird...

He said with an almost clear and beautiful voice, he had his old Bball, he used "when he was still on top" (he had to be a broke NBA player or something like that).

He searched the Box, where some old shit, like an old Video Game Cartridge labeld "Maroja" or something like that, was until he found it: It was obviously old, but fully intact and used to be a high quality basketball.

I asked, how much he would want, but he just answered: " Have fun with it, like I had, thats everything I want!"

That was nice , because the Bball was a really good Ball. I wanted to give him at least a buck for it, but he said that "he had enough...". That freaked me out a bit, but If he says its okay, I suppose it is.

I went home, to play a bit: The ball, although it was old, was acting just like a brand new Ball.

Thats when shit got serious:

I was doing some spinning, but the Ball was spinning into the wrong direction: Not Clockwise, but Counter-Clockwise!!!

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Credited to MeisterMariues
Originally uploaded on May 30, 2011

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