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Sock Monster

May 23, 2018
By deviantdragon PLATINUM, Hartland, Wisconsin
deviantdragon PLATINUM, Hartland, Wisconsin
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My washer is a monster of the worst possible kind. It takes my pairs of socks—perfectly good pairs, mind you—and turns them into mismatched, lonely clothing, their other half slipping off into who-knows-where. When others chimed, "The washer ate my socks," I reduced it to folktale. I now lack eleven socks.


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For Press 53's ongoing 53 word story contest. 


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