Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

That Married Man Business, Part II

Even though MOrpheus has seen me in public with and without his wife, he has never acknowledged my presence with a wave or a nodd. He pretends not to see me after a good long stare.

I am invisible to him.

Out of all the men I know, I want to take mOrpheus to my friend's wedding the most. He could meet some of my high school friends, and we could spend the day together. This won't happen.

If you were sick or dying or needing to get to hospital, you cannot call Morpheus and get help. I tried. Ten phone calls in one single day.

What do I get out of this relationship?

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