They came in droves, seeking out well-guarded secret desires and personal goals that, for some reason, she had the ability to fulfill.  Some were hoping (temporarily, at least) to fill a subconscious void with the fresh, new spin she seemed to offer on the same-old, real-life monotony of life.  Some came simply to catch a glimpse from a safe distance.  Others couldn’t quell their own curiosity and arrived ready to poke, prod, examine, and ultimately abandon. Most of them, though, stood for awhile in awe upon the realization of what she’d accomplished without the nurturing guidance of a teacher, a mother, a friend, or a lover.  To some a miracle, to most an oddity, having managed to remain afloat, despite worldwide attempts to sink her ship.

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