Selina DeCarles
Joined July 2018
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Aficionado of the written word.
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"I hate this place," she thought. Marlene had been going to the local café every day for almost two weeks. She couldn't stand being at home, but she also couldn't stand how obnoxiously loud the music always played at the café. Nobody else seemed to care, which added to her extreme annoyance. She couldn't quite tell why she kept going back. Surely there were better places to sit and write.
By Selina DeCarles7 days ago in Fiction