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Miss Nobody's Strike Back

Miss Nobody's Strike Back

Jaerytales

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She rose above oppression and achieve the goal of her life with the help of determination and humility.

Chapter 1 The art of invisibility

Clara Jacklin stood in front of her latest art piece, a vibrant mixed-media installation, and felt a familiar sense of pride and frustration. Another art show, another overlooked talent. She had spent years honing her craft, but no one seemed to notice. As she packed up her things, a flyer caught her eye - "Prospero Miguel's Art Competition: Win a chance to showcase your work at the prestigious Miguel Gallery."

Clara's heart skipped a beat. This was her chance to prove herself. Little did she know, Prospero Miguel had other plans.

Clara Jacklin's days blended together in a haze of creativity and disappointment. She worked multiple jobs to make ends meet, all while pursuing her passion for art. Her small apartment was a studio, gallery, and storage space all in one. Canvases stacked against walls, paints and brushes scattered everywhere, and half-finished projects beckoned her attention.

Despite her talent, Clara's art went unnoticed. Rejections piled up from galleries, exhibitions, and even local coffee shops. Her online presence was met with silence, her work lost in the vast digital ocean. She felt like a ghost, invisible and unheard.

One particularly disheartening day, Clara received a rejection letter from a prominent art magazine. The critique stung: "While showing promise, Clara Jacklin's work lacks the depth and originality we seek." Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she wondered if she was delusional to think she had what it took.

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