The Millennium Stone

I went to the millennium dome on Millennium Sunday and purchased the Millennium coin specially minted on site just that day for twenty pounds.

While walking around outside I saw something sparkling, I went over and saw some pieces of glass, most were quite small but one was quite big.

I picked them all up and put them in a plastic bag to prevent anyone hurting themselves.  The big one I put in my pocket the others I gave to customer services saying it looks like someone has lost a chandelier.

The big bit of glass I took down to my sister and give it to her fourteen year old daughter so she could wear it to school.

I said to her "keep it, if someone wants it say it is worth 6 billion pounds, you might buy a ticket to Mars with it".

I told my sister that it might be best is she gave it to the police in case it was valuable as it might be the missing millennium diamond, if I give it in I'll be put in prison so it would be best if your daughter did.

The millennium coin I gave to my sisters 16 year old son saying "there is only one no one else bought one, it might be worth 2 million pounds".  I think it went for ten million at some auction.

I've not heard from my brother or sister again.

Money is poison, I throw mine away!

Of course the psychiatrists all  think I'm mad, like being normal, I don't know anyone normal do you. Unlikely events don't happen! Instant Lobotomy!

Chris.