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THE BRESETTE TWINS
 
Curious Evangeline and her exasperating but loyal brother Raphael are the precocious twelve-year-old Bresette twins. They star in my new novella for younger readers, The Children Didn't See Anything, now available from Amazon as a Kindle Edition e-book.
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The Children Didn't See Anything

 

First in Ellen Byerrum's stories of the Bresette Twins

 

Where do stories begin? Sometimes they begin with an indelible image, one that sticks in your mind for years. 

     Like the first dead body I ever saw. I was ten years old, and my brother was eleven. We were running up and down the hallways at my grandparents’ country club in Chicago when I noticed a black-haired woman in a pink suit and a pink hat, sitting peacefully on a round pink brocade sofa. She was pretty in pink, and I liked pink, so I stopped to stare at her. We thought at first she was just sleeping—but she wasn’t. She was dead.

     My brother and I never told any adults what we’d seen. It was too shocking! And too fascinating! So at the funeral my slightly deaf grandmother whispered loudly, “Thank goodness the children didn’t see anything!”

     The precocious Bresette twins, curious Evangeline and her stubborn brother Raphael, began with that same image, a dead woman in pink on a pink sofa. But soon the twins came to life and took over. (Especially Evangeline. She rules!) They took the story in very unexpected directions and made it all their own. 

     I love it when my characters come to life for me, it makes writing a joy. And I hope you enjoy the Bresette twins as much as I do. 

My grandparents' big old-fashioned country club was later restored to its historic grandeur and turned into a public cultural events center. My brother and I used to play in these beautiful gardens. They were slightly grander (okay, light-years grander) than our backyard at home.
This hall is where my brother and I saw the dead woman sitting on the pink sofa. We were busy chasing each other up and down the hall, so we witnessed her death only after the fact. We didn't realize she was dead until someone draped a towel over her face. After that, we had to see everything.
It was great fun as a child to explore these long hallways. Our occasional visits to the country club were among the more elegant moments of my childhood. But children always need to explore their surroundings, elegant or not, and sometimes kids make the most surprising discoveries.
This round pink sofa, also known as a "pouffe" or a "borne settee," is similar to the one where the dead woman in the pink suit was sitting. I think you might encounter this kind of sofa today only in grand old hotels, New Orleans "fancy houses," European palaces, and certain old-fashioned country clubs. And in my new novella for younger readers, The Children Didn't See Anything.
The Children Didn't See Anything is available from Amazon as a Kindle Edition e-book.
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