Out of the goodness of her heart the Goddess released me from the Therapy Clinic. Well that, and she needed someone to run some errands for her. (So nice to be loved.)
GC: more sarcasm? You think just because you put it in parenthesis I can't read it?
MM: No Goddess.
GC: Then why Melissa?
MM: Why the Sarcasm or why the parenthesis?
GC: ((blank stare))
MM: It was an aside. Just a little comment that...
GC: An aside? To whom?!
MM: To all the people reading this.
GC: For what purpose?
MM: For what purpose are they reading this or why the aside?
GC: ((blank stare))
MM: They seem to enj...((suddenly realize I am about to get everyone on the list in serious trouble))
GC: They seem to what?
MM: ((blank mind, blank mind))
GC: Don't make me drag it out of you, bard.
MM: ((blurt out)) enjoy it, they seem to enjoy the sarcasm. ((sorry friends there is no loyalty amongst Cirrans when the Goddess demands otherwise))
GC: At my expense? I think you must be mistaken. Obviously you didn't spend enough time at the Therapy Clinic.
MM: But Goddess...
GC: ((holds up a dismissive hand)) Really Melissa, this is a new low for you. Trying to get your friends in trouble like that. Tsk tsk tsk ((shaking her head in disbelief)) We'll talk about it later. Right now I have a few chores for you.
Reaching for a scroll I began to quickly write down the list of chores which magically appear in my mind. I had to write fast because the Goddess doesn't like to send written messages, even if they are hallucinogenic mind projections. (She is looking for a way to have me scribe the messages that she sends in this manner...so far no luck.)
Love, Callisto (kiss kiss)
MM: Very funny Goddess.
GC: ((ruffles my hair)) See, I can play too. ((disappears))
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