there, there medea; things can't be that bad
fiction
edward w pritchard
There, there Medea things can't be that bad. I will return later and we can discuss what has went wrong and arrive at a solution. We loved each other once, not without good reason. Let us reason together now to explore and find common ground.
jason
Medea, I sense your anger. Rest easy. Soon eternal night will be over and calm morning breezes will soothe our differences. Think of me as one who returns from afar wishing only to see you again.
jason
Medea,
Open this door at once. Gather together our children I wish to talk to my family.
Jason
Medea,
How can I think of eating at a time like this. None of your moods. I do not wish to eat I only wish to see my children
jason
end
Monday, July 23, 2012
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