mother_mary sab i think i need another goddess this one is a bit meek for me. beautiful, wise, careing and tender. all good. but i need a warrior now. white_rabbit_warrior, who are you when you step out from that white and gold blizzard of static and sun? white and gold. she's a fucking Emperor godsdamn Royalty i so should have known. shes grinning wryly in my head because she knew she was jsut waiting for me to catch up catch up ketchup catsup and i have solved that problem 040414 ... werewolf mary walked full of child - human child, veins, constant tugging, on the desert and the stars for water, not enough water - into a hostile and tired town. she went straight in, as bold as any boadicea (her bowed head a scream that made men drop their weapons, hide behind their work), her love at this moment as prepotent as boadiceas or dido's before their husbands were slain, her revenge as shirt tearing, as gripping as those queens she shared everything with but god. those same daggers they picked up, she felt the need for but stripping naked, placed down. when she went into jerusalem, this time it was not in the front, it was the back, like a tired general talking over orders, ignoring posterity, which means a return home for you or your loved ones. her son was now just the same grinded infantry as so many others had been. that was the miracle, but here was her warrior trick. she battered down those who had wronged her with a tenderness with a softness they would never know in their cold hard lives (in which victory just meant another day to toil in) unless, unless they surrendered. 040414 what's it to you? who go blather from