Cinna's Letters

Brutus, The Great.

I write to you Brutus, on this dreadful night. Why is it dreadful you ask? This wolf-like man, who calls himself Caesar, is destroying your home, your city....Your Rome. Caesar is the wolf, as us citizens are the sheep, and you Brutus; you are the hunter. Rid Rome of this foul creature. We citizens need you to protect us from harm; you must shoot the Wolf before there is no more sheep. Rome needs you to show us the way, guide us, rule for us and be there for us. Awaken your eyes and see what this monster has done to your home and if not stopped what more he will do. You must act now before he becomes too strong. He has had all the glory that one needs. Now it is your turn to get the glory and the fame, which only you deserve. You are the only human that can lead Rome; there is neither one nor wiser or greater then you Brutus. We don't want Caesar, we want you and you only Brutus. Caesar must fall to the power and wisdom that you have Brutus. His fur will be yours to take and wear with pride, and with that fur you will show us Romanians the light, to freedom and joy. Time is of the essence Brutus. You must end Caesar's reign.

Rome