I am invincible!!! Everything my wife had told me before is all true! I can and I will get everything I want and no one will stand in my way! If one ever dares, so God help me, he will be in a world of hurt. I will stay in this kingdom not as any nobleman nor will I be a thane, I will always stay king. And I will not let anyone take it away from me not now, not when I am so close to having the kingdom all to myself! My wife has now said she has created a monster I tell her she is getting what she always wanted, a coward-less man. I will ever be a coward again. My wife has thought me well, showed me how it felt to have power. I will always thank her for that but now she is the coward. Ever since Banquo's death she has been acting like a mad man! Sleep walking into the restroom washing her hands. She thinks i do not notice when she gets out of bed, well I do and she is starting to lose her mind! I hope, for her sake, this will all be over soon.
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Wednesday, May 14, 2014
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What's done is done.
Thursday, May 8, 2014
Indecisive
| "We will proceed no further in this business" |
I am stuck between pleasing my wife and killing my dear cousin Duncan, and not killing him. Why am I even thinking about killing him? Just for the throne? I am happy where I am at, it is my wife she wants this not me! I want to do everything i can to please her but this? It has gone way to far? How am I going to stop her from getting what she wants? If i do not kill him she will, and i can not have that happen. But Duncan is family, how can i kill my own blood? I can not look him in the eye and kill him! It is not like a battle field, on a battle field soldiers are there for one thing, to reclaim a land. This is NOTHING like that. All my wife wants is the throne but so manipulating that even this task is hard to resist. And i know that i should not be thinking of killing him but my mind is split into two. My wife? or my cousin?
The Battle of Norway.
My soldiers and I had just won the victorious battle of Norway. When we Arrived in our home town in Scotland, i felt a sense of pride in myself. But before we reached the castle three ugly witches whom looked like they were man came across me and my friend Banquo. These witches look like something out of an old story book, they had long noses, teeth that were missing, hair short and stringy like, and had beards that was longer than mine! Just by them you know they were up to no good. And when they spoke--I still remember their every word--they had spoke in rhymes. Their exact words were "All hail, Macbeth, Thane of Glamis! Thane of Cawdor! All hail Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!" I thought to myself that if i were to be king it should happen all by itself, if it were meant to be...
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