Notes

         Twenty-one hundred hours and counting. You have been busy all day, mostly with Owen and Carol.

         I have been thinking about buying Carol an iPad and the research has been taking time too. I think 16 gigs of memory would be enough for any one time. It is getting good reviews. Too much energy focus, as bad as buying a refrigerator. It is hard to be creatively focused and I am not sure why. I think I know why. You said this next scene would be a doozy and I’m afraid of your hype. What if it isn’t a doozy? That’s the question. I have no clue (as most always). I mean we were with the big fellow, Zeus. I cannot think that this scene is about any of the characters other than the Supervisor. Memories, Amorella, imaginary or not, are in my head. This is getting too heavy, too deep. I like it better when the Dead are having conversation and relationships. I can relate to human-like thinking, activities and imagination.

         How about relaxing – ‘Merlyn and the Supervisor’ would be a good title for scene five if it had a title.

         That’s a new slant. I can’t imagine what they would talk about, or rather what Merlyn would do in such a situation.

         Yes, you can orndorff. Imagination within Reason. You see?

         Do they make a contract?

         Within a witness protection program. – Amorella.

         I would like to sleep on it, that is, I would like to think about it.

         No problem. Make sure you have a note pad beside those pens when you are in bed tonight.

         Merlyn has to pay the Piper for becoming Queen powered within the Board within the Tree of Thought and Light.

         We have to keep authenticity, orndorff, an honest projection of events within the books.

         Okay, I can do this.

         It always relates to the books, orndorff. Just the books.

         I know this. Sometimes though I forget. Sometimes memories come in a flash and thunder follows. Other times it does not.

         Merlyn does recognize the thunder.

         In context, I can sense the distant echo off the inner top of my skull.

         Keeping it in your head is half the battle. Wordy soldiers, now there is a concept.

         The human mind and the human dignity to go with it.

         Tomorrow, dude, we’ll get down to it, then, back to the characters for the rest of the chapter, even into the last scene. – Amorella.

         You have a deal.