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Submitted to Contest #271
Stranger I don’t usually find myself in strangers homes. Yet here I was. Standing cautiously in acluttered, musty, hallway. A short, bearded man, with the name Renee, beckoning meinto his lounge. Yes. I had won the auction. A beautiful velvet green evening dress.“Renee” who I foolishly had believed to be a woman, had been messaging me.I had always been an anxious woman. Even though I hovered over this peculiar man myheight did nothing to suppress my racing thoughts.“Charlotte. Please come in. Come in. Sit.” I wanted to run. I managed a smile...
Mother of 3. Finally starting to pursue her dream to be a writer.
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