I sometimes have a character without a story, who is interesting none the less. Someday, maybe Drusilla will have a story of her own. I’m sure there’s at least one hiding in there somewhere –
Do you remember when air travel was so much better, before the tight security? Back then you could stuff your husband’s body in a trunk, fly to France, dump it outside of Paris and still have time for dinner with your French boyfriend.
The dog barked, waking my husband .
“Hush,” I told the dog.
My husband rolled over, “Who are you talking to?”
“The dog.”
Who does he think? My French boyfriend hiding in the closet? Hopefully he doesn’t notice the body size suitcase. – Drusilla Signet (current character in question)
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This is delish. There m.u.s.t. be more. 😀
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I’ll keep thinking on this one. Thanks.
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~(*_~)~~
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Gorgeous, daring details… Paris? Secret boyfriend? Drusilla is one of a kind!
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Drusilla popped into my head one morning. I just don’t have a story for her. Maybe I’ll try a short story for her.
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My fondness for France grew over time. Alas, not enough time to bury a husband. Though it’s still on my bucket list.
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vive la france !
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I love the old days of travel and France in particular thought I never took a body over. But I knew someone who brought a bear skin rug from the U.S. to France.
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Always enjoy your stuff!
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Thank you.
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