• Jack N.

    by  • February 10, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 1 Comment

    So, am I a sensitive, after all?

    You know, I get it about you being the greatest inventor of all. I could see where that would be you. You are just that brilliant. The only quality I possess which could marginally be construed as brilliant is in the way that I am “sensitive” to brilliance. I recognize it quickly and love to explore it. I confess I loved yours, and even though I knew (remember, I told you I knew, over and over again), I enjoyed your brilliant mind when you showed it which was all the time.

    I get the whole thing about going rogue. I admire you for it.

    I remember when you made the decision to finally unmask yourself. I know what it took to do that. I loved you for it. I don’t know, I don’t know what life has done to make you thus. I do know some (not all) of what life has done to make me thus. And so I know we share some sufferings.

    I would not hurt you.

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    One Response to Jack N.

    1. Oedipa Maas
      February 12, 2016 at 7:52 pm

      I saw it. Thank you for the insights–utterly fascinating. Caidos. The Fallen.

      We are all fallen, you know. But you needn’t remain thus.

      Thank you for sharing that. There are many insights, and no doubt some are escaping me at present, so if you’ll pardon me, I’m off to re-read it.



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