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Blanket's Mother (part one)
Hey! This is Tiara L. again and I was thinking about Blanket's unknown mother, so I decided to come up with a fictional tale about it. This is like a warm-up before my big story. Enjoy! ---------------------------------------------------------------- *May 11, 2001* (Ring Ring Ring) Me: Hello? One day, I was starting to paint a new canvas, when I got a call on my telephone. This person calling me was not on my caller ID, it was just a random number. It made me a little worried and suspicious. ??: Hello, are you Violet Summers? Me: (worried) Yes...who is this? ??: Don't worry about that. Me: Excuse me? I don't even know you and I certainly don't know how you even got my number. ??: Look, Miss. I work for the Santa Barbara County You Artists program, and we've seen your work and we were really impressed. We want you to come over to a ranch, which our driver will take you, and we want you to showcase your work. Me: (in disbelief) What? ??: We want you to showcase your work for these professionals, who will introduce your talent into the public. Me: SHUT! UP!! It was obvious that the man took my reaction in the wrong way. ??: Excuse me? Me: Uh...sorry. It's just an expression for I can't believe it. ??: Oh...(laughs) Young people and their expressions these days...(continues laughing) His laugh sounded more like a giggle. It was cute. ??: Um...just remember to bring one of your masterpieces, and my driver will pick you up and take you to the party for you to showcase your work. Remember to look professional and be prepared to tell about yourself. Understood, Miss Summers? Me: Yes, sir. ??: Okay. I will see you there. Me: Bye, sir! As soon as I got off the phone, right away, I picked something nice. Art was my passion and getting paid for it was mt absolute dream ever since I was a small child. But it was something I never suspected...at all. TBC... Vote!
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