The empty room

The room lay empty. Personless. Waiting for the next opportunity where it would be allowed to grow creatively. Last week a group of pointy toed ballerinas. Today literary people. The curtains hid a secret. Gathered in a corner like gossips. They knew. What happened in this room?

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