Just a friendly uncrushable reminder to submit your "Her Dawning Realization" entries by Friday night (at sunset!).
They don't have to be very long--just long enough for our Plucky Heroines to realize they've met the man of their dreams. To wit:
Elmira was totting up the sums on the back of an old bank draft (and muffing them terrifically) when her pencil took on a mind of its own. While her mind had wandered she had managed to write 'Mevrouw Elmira Naaktgeboren te Zeltenthuis'. And just like that she knew that working for the Professor wasn't ever going to be the same. She felt as though she had missed a step walking down the stair.
But give us your best and The Grand High Poobah Arbiters of Everything will make all your wildest dreams come true.
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