100 word stories

Ghosts of Insecurities Past

3: Time for an exorcism

Photo by Jr Korpa on Unsplash

I hear ghosts. They haunt everything I do.

In the park, charcoal in hand, black lab’s ball at my feet. His owner fawned over my work. Offered me his card. Insisted I call him at his gallery.

Interested in exhibiting MY work. In HIS gallery.

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