It was an odd moment for the nurse. Raoul had just noticed the rose left on his wife's grave. In an act of desperation, he grabbed the poor woman and pulled her on to the chair. But, unable to hold her weight, both went tumbling to the ground. Cursing insued as manic laughter came from somewhere beyond the grave.
It's been too long, friends. I apologize. It's been crazy with school and rehearsal (I'm in Little Shop of Horrors here at the college; it's so much fun but such hard work). These next two weeks are going to be really busy so I can't promise any updates. But I'm always looking for ideas, as I know my brain will be fried by the time November rolls around. Thanks to all of you!