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- mrua7,
- picfic,
- section vii
"Inquisitio veritatis"- to seek the truth. For the July PicFic Challenge"
The drive along the Belt Parkway heading away from the Verrazano–Narrows Bridge was a surprisingly pleasant one.
It was a beautiful day, the view of the river called the Narrows, was spectacular as the sunlight danced upon the water. Napoleon wished he had time to head out to the Hamptons where his boat, the Pursang, was berthed at his parent’s house.*
It would have been a perfect time to make a getaway on his tihirty-foot yacht; no one was home. No father with whom to argue yet again, no mother and sisters to fawn over him, not that he didn’t mind it, but sometimes it could be too much....
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* Pursang was the name given to Napoleon's yacht by St. Crispins, and borrowed from her.
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I can't wait to find out where this goes.
(btw - are you a day late? If you are, then I am too.)
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As far as the family issue, all I can say is you can pick your friends but you can't pick your family.
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Let's say I had the satisfaction of royally telling off certain family members over how they've treated me all these years.
It felt good to shove it back in their faces.