She was a light in the room but Barack was beyond
the light as he appeared at the door of the conference room. He had received the call, that it appeared
the prosecutors were interested in his activities as President. He had intended to cause havoc but he
thought he could control the events as
his executive orders were now commonplace.
He was now the de facto Dictator of America, simply by Executive Order,
he had become King.
"I kept asking myself, should I do
it?" Barack spoke to the hand full
of people that had been waiting for him in the West Wing conference room inside
the White House. "Was it my fate to
become the leader of the world?"
you could hear the door latch and lock as he pushed the door closing it
tightly.
"I raised the matter with the attorney
general, and Eric said the suffering had to stop, and I should sign the
executive order declaring Marshall Law and clean up Congress." Barack moved to the small beverage table on
his right and it struck others as sad because he looked so far away in thought
only using the people in the room as library bookends.
"We'll reset Congress and in time even history
will agree." Barack poured his own
coffee and noticed the hot water inside his cup melting the white crystal sugar
as he stirred in the international cream.
"Michelle and I were both wrong, I know that
now." the uncertainty in his voice
revealed some desolate place in his thinking because the America people were not
so willing to give up their Congress. His enemies were calling for his
immediate impeachment and Barack had always thought that it would one day come
to that. The critics were filling up
millions of pages on the internet calling him "Sweetheart" as the
secret tapes were released only days before he signed the executive orders.
Barack and Helen were caught and Michelle had not
been the good loser and even her Negro complexion showed red as MSNBC quoted
from the "Sweetheart Video Tapes" and all the money in the world
could not save the devious Barack.
Barack's panic was acute when the Secret Service advised him that one of
their own had secretly taped the President of the United States and his latest
girlfriend Helen Watkins getting high on drugs and having sex inside the
Presidential limousine over the last several months.
At times, it was good to be king.
At times, it was good to be king.
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