Please Note: this is 100% fiction!
Buzz…my phone lit up.
Incoming text.
“Can you meet me? I have to show you something. P.R.” P.R. – Persimmons Rogers – my professor of English Studies and current supervisor who I have chosen to devote my weekend reading her students’ long-winded essays on the history of the English language.
I sighed and replied, “Sure, when?”
“Now?”
Heaving another sigh, I left the comfort of my apartment and ventured over to Professor Rogers’ townhome.
“Knock knock, Professor?”
“In here!” The professor shrilled.
“Professor?” I followed the voice and soon found myself in front of a wardrobe. “Professor, where are you? Profess…”
(100 words)
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I’m betting there was a lion and a witch in there
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I’m betting that, too. 😄
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I give you credit on thinking up the name Persimmons. 😆
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I heard it in a movie once and it was the name of an English professor. She was one of the good guys. 😄
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I’m waiting for you to write, “Please Note: this is 100% fact!”
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😆😆😆
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How intriguing
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome
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Cloaked in mystery!
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Perhaps, he had nothing to wear! The mystery has magical overtones, nice.
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Actually, the professor is a “she”. 😉 Thank you.
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Sorry, missed the ‘her’.
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I think Narnia is calling 😃
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Me, too. I think Narnia is calling me personally as it’s featured in my other story this week as well. Something strange is going on. 🤔
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Watch out for large old wardrobes 😄
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😄😄😄
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i bet the professor was in the shower and wanted her to join in. 🙂
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Nah, I doubt it. 🤣
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Oh, there’s a mystery in the end.
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