Ignorant
We had stopped running.
“He didn’t tell me! Cord knows about everything’s coming and goings,” Glitter said.
“How?” I asked.
“Well he’s right at the front door all the time. It’s the only way in and out!”
“All the time? I didn’t see anyone!”
“He was there” she insisted without a trace of doubt in her voice.
“There wasn’t anybody there.” I argued envisioning the front entrance in my mind.
Glitter laughed.
“What?” I asked.
Exasperated she said, “You probably wouldn’t see him.”
“Why?”
“Cord lives in the coat closet sleeping in the shoes and playing in the jacket pockets.”
By Shari Marshall – April 10, 2018
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Prompt for this 100 word post is from 101 Writing Prompts, prompt #95.
Brewing Coffee, Twisting Words & Breaking Pencils 
I should remove the tissues from my coat pocket before it’s hung up for the night. Wouldn’t want Cord getting sick.
Stu
Tale Spinning
https://stuartnager.wordpress.com/
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I am sure he would appreciate that, haha.
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Ha, Cord sounds like a little imp 🙂
https://iainkellywriting.com/2018/04/10/i-is-for-iasi-romania/
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Of course, I should’ve guessed that he would be there. A coat closet is a magical place to play, after all 🙂
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Hmm. How tiny must he be?
Jayden R. Vincente
Erotic Fiction Writer
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Just a few inches tall.
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