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Ragtag Daily Prompt: Spooky

Queen Pirouette took advantage of a quiet moment to pay a visit on GarGar. With his legs propped up on an ottoman, she found him luxuriating on a pink upholstered settee. There was a glimmer of the light that once brightened his countenance. Dispensing with the usual formalities, Pirouette allowed Lady Natasha to pull outContinue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompt: Spooky”

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Ragtag Daily Prompt: Ogreish

“What in God’s name is going on now?” Shouted the Chamberlain over the cries and screams of GarGar, le comte des Deux Chats. His new valet and half a dozen palace guards were holding him down on the bed while a physician struggled to pour some concoction down his throat. The Chamberlain was amazed byContinue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompt: Ogreish”

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Ragtag Daily Prompt: Lick

One of Queen Pirouette’s earliest memories was when her father brought her a new pet. It was a faun. She was already the “mother” of an extensive menagerie of animals: horses, dogs, cats, tropical fish and even a parrot. She loved them all, but the faun was by far her favorite. She named it Faun,Continue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompt: Lick”

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Ragtag Daily Prompt: Fern

GarGar sat in an upright chair, staring glumly out the window. He could see a couple, a man and woman, walking in the garden. How he envied them. They seemed happy, unaware of anything but each other. He watched as they sat in a wrought-iron loveseat beside a water fountain where a dolphin spat fluidContinue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompt: Fern”

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Ragtag Daily Prompt: Drive

GarGar found himself standing in the middle of a long, darkened hallway. It was so long and so dark that he could discern the end of it. He turned around. Suddenly he was no longer standing in the hallway. In fact, he wasn’t standing at all. He was on horseback. Surrounded by a fog onContinue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompt: Drive”

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Ragtag Daily Prompt: Boundary

“What’s the last think you remember from the battle for control of the bridge that you fought?” The Prime Minister was trying to get GarGar, le comte des Deux Chats to divulge what had transpired during the many months he’d been missing in action. “I’m not quite sure,” replied GarGar. I remember being thrown fromContinue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompt: Boundary”

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