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little miss nancy drew

Short story By: My Ria
Mystery and crime


Tags: Nancy


Sometimes her sleuthing mixed with an infinite drive to protect her
most treasured loved ones only complicates the mystery further.

A/N: Nancy's native american name is "never shops there anymore"


Submitted:Aug 19, 2012    Reads: 185    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


A beautiful April morning...how appropriate, for more than one reason. She was so happy! Went about her normal routine with the children and then off to her usual volcanic musings. Today she would see him for sure! She could feel it. But where was he?? She searched and searched but even her inner Drew couldn't summon those beautiful eyes of blue. Plus her usual portal wasn't working at full capacity, yet. And the camera wrapped in pink had a glare from the sun so bad, that she didn't check her lens. Hmmmnnn. This was weird. She knew he could feel her thoughts...so where was he? After about an hour and a half, she decided to channel her mystery solving being and get down to it. Ooops! Gonna need some smokes and caffeine to keep pressing. Yes, both are unhealthy, but Nancy will part with one of them for good later. Into the store she goes. Oh great, he is working again:/ Though she has never mentioned her beloved's name or given a pbysical description, this wolf behind the counter knows she is in love with someone. Months and months go by and he keeps telling her "tell that guy to fuck off". To which she replies, too many times to count, "you don't understand. He's different. I won't give up on him." yeah, Nancy loves Mraz's lyrics and incorporates them into her language frequently. Anyway, on this particular April afternoon, the wolf presses harder. "wanna go outside and have a smoke?" "ummmm. Ok, I guess". What better way to protect her knight than to be seen with a thug? Hoping that the most recent of her mistakes, Mr. Ex-husband number three, or one of his peeps, might see. She could protect the ONE, number one in her heart, by talking to the wolf.....by letting stealthy ex-husband see a number on her records that wasn't of her beloveds. To be cont'd...in a few hours from now. Meanwhile, please please please remember that I have always told you the truth, maybe not in the greatest of ways, But ..."J is B's fourth wife and they have been happily married over 30 years"... Wow. Foreshadowing of gender reversal.




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