POW#4

Brutus:
Portia lately has been getting nosey on my business with Caesar. She knows that something is up. For some odd reason, she is beginning to ask me questions on how I am feeling. There is no hiding it, I am not well, but can I say why? No, and she shouldn't be so curious. On the other hand, there is no hiding it. It is not her fault on questioning my health. At least not lately. Yes, my plans with Caesar would definately upset her. It would upset anyone who believes in the things Caesar pretends to believe in. Yet, it is time for the man to fall. This has gone on too long, even if Portia disagree's with it.

Caesar:
Well, my wife had quite a dream of a fountain of me dripping with blood. A very odd dream, but it could be interpreted many ways. She believes it is a sign that I should not go to the senate today, even though they will offer me the crown. Brutus believes it is a fine day to get crowned, so I've decided to go agenst Calpurnia's word. All will be fine, and I will rule this land come soon. Even though a dream like she had came about, it can still be taken different ways. In my opinion she is getting more and more nervous each day. She should be satisfied, and happy that we have come as far as we have. Though Calpurnia had such an odd dream, I will go and accept the crown. All will be well.