Les Mis rambling 2 - Gavroche
Time: 10 minutes
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Gavroche had always known he was different. He had vague memory of his young life. Of a life that he could have had. He remembered an older sister. The next thing he remembered was life on the street. Right now he was wandering through the darkened alleys, kicking a stone with feet only just protected by holey shoes.
As ever he was questioning where he came from. Who he was. He was passing the ABC Cafe when he overheard heated conversation and argument. The sound of raised voices. Quietly he moved closer to a half open window just able to catch small snatches of the discussion happening within. He didn't understand much of it but suddenly he heard the words 'someone has to lead us!'.
Suddenly something in his young mind clicked. Of course! He could lead the area he lived in. The slums of St Michael after all did anyone really know those slums a
Short drabble 1: Les mis
Character: Mme. Thenardier
Time: 15 minutes
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Mme. Thenardier sighed as she worked cleaning the dishes. She often had to wonder where she'd gone wrong? How could she have allowed that greedy ugly person to woo her? Of course, she knew exactly how. That filthy con man, a former convict at that, had managed to pursuade her that if she joined with him he'd make her rich.
She desired money, fortune, to be noticed more then anything. Where had that desire got her? In an inn with someone who wouldn't know charisma if it slapped him in the face! Even worst she desired a man who would well... make her feel like a woman! What he had in that department wasn't even worth mentioning. It was almost not even present.
All in all upon reflection, there was no desire. Nothing was left for her now. She knew she'd grown fat, and who would love her now? Who would desire her? She was stuck now in a relationship that wa