Her dress was a fantastical frou frou fantasy, covered with a collection of geegaws, dodads, and whatnots. It could stand up by itself in the closet of her dressing room. It rustled so loudly that it drowned out the voices of the other actors. It was almost like another character in the play. It took all her acting skill to keep the dress from upstaging her. It was so heavy that it was hard for her to even moo….ve.
Stream of Consciousness Saturday is hosted by Linda G Hill. Word prompt for today ” moo” or a word that rhymes with it.
wow, there is certainly a lot going on here. the dress became the star when she wore it –
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Yes, the dress is the definition of frou frou, isn’t it? She was in a play called ‘Frou frou.’ I don’t know much more about it. But I read it was a play she did here in America. 🙂
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LOL – GREAT response to the prompt!
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Thank you, Maggie ❤
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Maybe that explains the expression on her face.
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It is a bit pained. 🙂
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Nice response to the prompt – I love the ending.
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Thanks so much, Dan. I had fun playing with the words. 🙂
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