The Wardrobe

Once there was a child whose name was Nancy.  This post is about something that happened to her while she was very young...

There was a tall brown wardrobe in Nancy's bedroom.  Mother and Daddy borrowed it just for the few years when they'd be living in a very old house, because there was not a single closet.  No, not even one... (continued here)

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