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Author: Firecat
Started: 02/02/06
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Published: 02/02/06
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| Short fiction [Other] | Moderators for this section: spiderbaby49, ochsterboxter, Poenamu, Lingua Pura, carolynrn, Inker |
ReceptionI arrived at the door to the Great Hall, but they said I could not come in here; for, look, it is so written in stone above the gate. But I could go in through the other door.
I looked at the other door and looked at the people going in there, and I knew it was not for me. So, I waited at the first door. By and by someone I wanted to be friends with told me it did not matter which door I entered by as they both led to the same room, and we could meet up inside. I looked at the picture of it, a Great Hall with chairs all round the walls. So I entered by the other door, to find the room divided down the middle by a glass wall. I sat on the floor with my back to the glass. |
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