Word of the Day

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A Little Drabble Do Ya

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Forging Friendship — A Drabble Story

Day 1

New York City was already lit up like, well, like a Christmas Tree.

It was Christmas, and it was cold.

Napoleon Solo was looking forward to spending Christmas at home, at least he hoped it to be so.  He and his partner Illya Kuryakin, newly partnered and still working out the finer points of that status, were both sidelined with injuries sustained in their last mission.

Biding their time at various projects related to ongoing missions, it occurred to Solo that Illya hadn’t mentioned having plans for Christmas.  He wondered if it was by choice or circumstance.

Maybe he’d ask.

Day 2

Illya Kuryakin had lived in some of the world’s most interesting cities.  Now he found himself in New York City; perhaps the most intriguing one with its abundance and outrageous displays of commercialism.  Store windows with elaborate stagings of a store bought Christmas left him longing for his childhood, for the stories told by his beloved babushka, of the child heralded by angelic hosts.  It was a story he remembered now without fear of reprisal, the images of such a scene woven into his memory of the woman who shared them with her grandson.

If only...

Day 3

In the haze of being in Medical until now, both Napoleon and Illya had managed to mend, at least physically.  The affair they survived was one of those with lasting memories, most of them in stark contrast to the current season of cheer and good will.

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Happy New Year to ALL!

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Wishing everyone joy, peace, love, contentment and prosperity
in the new year!

The 12 Days of UNCLE - Christmas Round Robin Chapter 10

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Napoleon’s insouciant gaze moved from Depardieu to the revolver. He tilted his head toward Illya. “Did you know this house was once owned by Roman Bartelli?”

Illya raised his brows. “The silent film star?”

“Uh-huh. He drank himself to death at this very chateau. It was five days before they found the body.” Napoleon twisted his lips. “By that time it had been, ah, partially consumed by his poodles.”

Depardieu frowned. “Let us not waste any more time.”

Napoleon’s grin flashed. “Try not to think of the poodles when we’re in there.”
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Happy New year!!

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I hope 2020 brings you all peace and kindness,and I wish you happiness and health for you.

I don't really make resolutions, but I will resolve to rediscover my muse and write more than i have been doing.