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Always Paris

Chris Hall47 Comments

Paris Photographer – Louis Paulin

The red-headed women had woken up, and rather quickly, she’d sat up and looked around, wondering what time it was, clearly the sun was already quite high in the sky – what a beautiful day – she thrust her slippers on and almost jumped up from the bed.

She opened the two French doors, as the warm air flooded in, she gazed around the tiny balcony; then she gazed around again, looking up, around and everywhere, but there was no sign of the two lovely gargoyles – they were her friends!

She padded back into the kitchen to make some proper coffee, and something to eat; there was a slightly stale half a baguette which was good enough, she would share some of the crust with the two little doves who were nesting there.

After finishing her breakfast, or rather brunch, she wandered into the bedroom to dress – something fresh and light since it was May; she straighten her duvet and put her pjs on top with her pillows – all perfect now, especially since her pjs are called Cat-Puccino (yes, really).

She had been sitting on her bed, where all her treasures were strewn around now, not very useful, apart from her ruby ring which was pretty valuable; but the problem was she was bored – just bored; but that’s not the reason… no! time to go out.

She should trust her instincts, she would find something to do, and with that… she strided off – at least it’s wonderful Paris, as she smiled.

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47 thoughts on “Always Paris”

  9. Enjoying the other comments. What greater compliment at writing (aka creating a world) than that lazy comfort of watching a character start a slow day.

    cool

    (Love the music Pomplamoose)

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  13. “When good Americans die, they go to Paris’.

    ‘Where do bad Americans go?’

    ‘They stay in America’.”
    ― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

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    • That’s a shame – lovely place. Even longer for me – in the real world, I mean.

      p.s. I think some of my stuff I have written back to you has gone down into yours spam… maybe? For example, ‘Sport’.🤔

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