Fandango’s flash fiction challenge #57

The building loomed, old, and very big, it scared debbie. She wasnt looking forward to having to enter it. Summing up all of her courage, she took the final few steps up to the old ornate building, and looking around, she reached out and pressed the bell on the front door.
She heard footsteps and the door flew open…a tall, dark haired lady greeted her.
“Come in, come in”, she said enthusiastically.
Debbie gingerly stepped inside, she didnt know what awaited her, but she had to be brave, and face her fears head on.

Author: Carol anne

I am a woman in my mid 30's. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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