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Submitted to Contest #305
I awoke with a jolt. The room I was in was completely foreign to me. Mere moments ago, I had been on my daily commute home from work. Next, I was in a Victorian theatre. My memories of the moments before a blur. Instinctively, I turned to my right. The man who sat next to me shocked me to my core. I didn’t know how to explain it, but he looked familiar. Then it suddenly clicked, that man looked just like me. Though “I” was wearing a loosely fitted floral shirt and linen silk pants. It was almost comical how this person matched the stereotype...
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