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I was appalled! Insulted!! By a Druid, of all people. They're such goodie-two-shoes anyway, but this one just really set me off. I answered his forlorn plea for a wife. I understand only to well how difficult it can be to find someone to help with the reasons for needing a spouse. It's not fair, I tell you! To make poets, the only path, require a marriage to further protect themselves. One has nothing to do with the other. But it's there and we poets must do what we must do, even if only temporary, how sad. Any way, I offered to marry him, asking if he would purchase the divorce decree afterwards. As he was thinking of his answer, I jotted a quick note and sent it to him. Just a little something to let him know what to expect, a bit of my background, the usual things. He was not willing to purchase the decree, saying he could find someone closer to himself to wed. I just told him to go for it and wished him goodbye. Only a few seconds later, he asked what the letter was for. I told him it was a bit about myself to let him know me a little better. After a few more seconds he said to me one word, "...Crazy". Oh my goodness!! I was furious! He called me crazy! Me!! Who isn't mad at anything or anyone, except for one person now. I just can't believe the feeling I had after that one word. My head hurt so bad, I actually thought to release myself to be rid of the pain. Then I thought, no, I will not release myself, I will release the one that brought on that pain. Yes, that's what I'll do. I'll save the community from the pain I endured from him. That's the only recourse I have. I will find him... I will... release him. Not to mad, Breezie | |