Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Dead? Really
Alright, so, Hamlet and Laertes are playing over here with their swords, and Laertes has the sharp, poisoned one (just as we planned). I have the poisoned drink next to me just in case Laertes can't get the job done. Well Hamlet ends up winning the first two duels and my wife, my queen, my dear Gertrude praises her son with a drink, and she drinks the freaken poison. I tried to warn her, but I couldn't without giving away my plot. So, there's the first person dead. All the while Laertes and Hamlet get serious about their fight after Laertes hits Hamlet with a cheap shot. Somehow they switch swords and Hamlet cuts Laertes with the poisoned sword. So now THEY are both going to die. THEN Laertes rats me out and here comes Hamlet, already furious for revenge, and stabs me with the poisoned sword. Then he forces the poison drink down my throat. I am now slain. Shortly after, Hamlet dies. So, just to catch up, Gertrude, Laertes, Hamlet, and ME are dead. Fortenbras comes into the scene and takes over the throne. All of this was because of me. I started Hamlet's insanity when I killed his father, the King, to take control. My selfishness has resulted in multiple deaths and the loss of Denmark, and in the end what for? For me dead. Come on, really?
Monday, November 2, 2009
The Troubles Keep Coming


Polonius is Dead

Thursday, October 29, 2009
Pray
I had to get out of that play. Does Hamlet know? He has to know. There is no way that he could know. There is no way that he could want a play that is parallel to the the exact story of my deed. He is acting mad but maybe with purpose. Maybe he wants us to all think he is crazy, for he knows what I have done. He would think that would be the best way to maybe seek revenge. But how would he find out? Is there something bigger here that would have told Hamlet what has happened? It is not safe for me to let his insanity get out of control. It's time to take action. Guildenstern and Rosencrantz will go with him to England. He can't be around me. I have now realized the rotten crime I have commited. There is only one thing for me to do. Pray.
For isn't that what God's mercy is for? No, that won't work for I am still reaping the benifits of my sin: my crown and my queen. So what can I do? I will offer whatever repentence I can. That can't hurt. But it can't help either! I am really in a sticky situation. My soul is stuck to sin, and the more it trys to break free, the more is sticks.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
It Isn't Love, But There's Something

Tuesday, October 27, 2009
My Guilt
Polonius and I were just about to go hide and observe Hamlet when he said something to Ophelia that really hit me hard. "We are oft to blame in this-'tis too much proved-that with devotion's visage and pious action we do sugar o'er the Devil himself." This is true. People act devoted to God to cover what they have done wrong. I feel guilty, my stomach is in knots over what I have done. A whore puts on make to look pretty as I am using fine words to cover up what I truly am. I can not help but feel guilty for the terrible deed I have done.
Hamlet's Play :)

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