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Hurrah. My dear typist has found me a home. I am the freakishly obscure Kassandra, Princess and Prophetess of Troy. *disappointment* Everyone thinks Clytemnestra killed me. It's so sad. Just ignore the fact that I'm really dead. Yeah. That.. umm...
Some people think I was real, most people think I wasn't. I am pleased to see there is no Apollo, so he will not be toying with me as he always does. And what is my canon? Well, since even the ancient writers such as Virgil wouldn't stick to "canon," I don't really have one. Homer says I'm dead, Virgil says I'm raped and then dead, and Marion Zimmer Bradley claims I'm alive, married, and had a fling with Aeneas. o_O
Life is good, I suppose. Especially for a dead chick.
*enraged Typist wanted Puck, but noooo. Or Elphaba. Sheesh.*
Some people think I was real, most people think I wasn't. I am pleased to see there is no Apollo, so he will not be toying with me as he always does. And what is my canon? Well, since even the ancient writers such as Virgil wouldn't stick to "canon," I don't really have one. Homer says I'm dead, Virgil says I'm raped and then dead, and Marion Zimmer Bradley claims I'm alive, married, and had a fling with Aeneas. o_O
Life is good, I suppose. Especially for a dead chick.
*enraged Typist wanted Puck, but noooo. Or Elphaba. Sheesh.*