Checking under the bed for my guests
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For the past six-and-a-half years, it seemed I had shared an apartment with some unexpected guests. As luck would have it, the rental Gods had seen fit to bless me with a rather large two storey, two bedroom apartment located on a lovely street in Toronto. What I don't remember seeing in the lease involved some unforeseen boarders living in the second floor room that doubled for the guest bedroom and office. I am writer and it's been in that second floor room where I created some of my (hopefully) great works of art. Alone, I originally thought.