Loves Trial 3

They need to understand and believe this fact. I will heal the hurt and let them live in harmony with themselves. There is nothing to Fear.  They must stop feeding Fear and allow me to enter their hearts and minds. 

I object your honor. Love is attempting to hide her envolment by blaming me for her failures.  Fact is, 
she admits she forced herself into my clients heart 
without his permission. 

Objection sustained. Love have you facts to 
substantiate your claims that Fear has played 
a part in you being accused? This is quite unusual.  
You are now very close to contempt of court. 

Judge, Love should be cited for making such outrages false accusation. The people she is referring to are grown adults who know their minds.  

Love now tells us these intelligent people are reluctant to trust her?  Do you know how ridiculous that sounds? Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, take a look at Love perched on that chair. Take a long hard look. 

She believes she can heal you.  She is the one who abandoned you in the first place.  See that calm    emotionless beautiful face, those big brown fawn looking eyes.  Dont be deceived. Behind those eyes lurks a cunning and dangerous person.

The judge pounded his desk with his mallet shouting.

Fear, sit down and stop telling me what I must do. One more outburst and it will be you who will be cited.
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Rodgers Avatar
January 18, 2018 at 12:23 PM
A most engaging trail - I await further sequences.
Blanca Avatar
January 18, 2018 at 1:21 PM
Thank you for attending the trial. There will be more developents in the days to come. The pass you have will allow you to sit between, John Keats and Pablo Neruda.
Man Avatar
January 18, 2018 at 11:45 AM
perhaps fear tried to colour the wrong coloured eyes on love ... surely love has been jested upon ... you've quite the wanderings of an mind ... lovely of you to share the courts documents on this amnesiac case of love ...
Blanca Avatar
January 21, 2018 at 1:55 PM
I will issue you a pass to attend the trial. This pass will allow you to attend the trial. A space has between created for you. The space is between, William Shakespeard and Emily Dickinson.
Blanca Avatar
January 18, 2018 at 1:37 PM
You are most welcome to attend the trial. Your most descriptive words inspires the court. The "colour" of love's eyes change depending on the circumstances of this "amnesiac" trial.
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