Star Wars of the Magi

On Christmas Day, as Rena wrote me her infamous letter, I am pronouncing the NAME OF GOD. I say that I being utterly alone is part of a prophecy. But, I am not alone. My Muse is writing my name. She writes the name ‘Rosemond’. Look at these posts! I have been posting on the Comet Kings of the Magi. A piece of green glitter came off Rena’s Christmas card she sent me, and alit on a white-out. In my letter to my Muse, I scrape off some glitter, and send back The Magic. Is this what freaked her out?

“Before I discuss the content, I found something when I read your letter the second time. In the white-out on page one there was the faintest speck of green glitter. It sparkled at me like a distant star. It was the essence of you to go with “Here I am!”…