He watched his mother, center in the line of women,hair adorned with forest trappings. He had never seen her like this; shelooked beautiful and wild,...her face expressionless, lost in the ritual.There was a grace about her, a delicateness that shown from her as thelight of the fire reflected off her. He was transfixed as he gawped ather, a familiar longing, jealousy of her femininity, welled up withinhim.The woman closest to the fire, a priestess of some sort, chanted loudly,stoking the women. However the fact I don't leave the house each morning in a suit in a tie with a briefcase in hand does not mean that I don't have a job. I am a writer and columnist who has managed to stay somewhat anonymous. I'm syndicated in 38 papers across the US and Canada under an assumed name, IE: different than the one that appears on my mailbox or drivers license. I have written two novels under my known name and use this as the excuse as to why I am not a common worker bee, even though I live in a. More

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