Sunday, May 30, 2010
Lysander! Where are thou?
Oh no! The horror brought upon thy! To awake without ones beloved, I remain frightened by thy dark, alarming sky. Lysander, my love, have he disappeared from thy presents? I call out to thee. “Lysander? Lysander! Where shall you be! ”. I hear nothing but silences echo the woods, I have so few hours ago admired. My ever so joyful tears are now cursed with fright, staining my flushed cheeks ever so slightly.
If running away with Lysander in the woods is the only memory I shall recall, then I welcome it with open arms. After running off together, Lysander and I have decided to rest our heads by a tree. Lysander, being the gentleman he shall always be, had only showed respect to my wishes of waiting until ye got married to sleep close together. Lying a little distance apart, ye have been washed away in our restlessness ye have been so eager to vanish. The night, to thy disbelief, had closed peacefully around us. Then I awake with thy dear Lysander gone!
I whisper to myself “There must have been a reason so terrifying for Lysander to vanish”. Then, methinks of the one and only possible explanation…Demetrius! How dare Demetrius kill thy dear Lysander! To remove his placement in the world is appalling! I shall find Demetrius even if it kills thy. Thy life is ever so broken without Lysander. He shall forever hold a place in thy heart. I shall have thy revenge on Demetrius. Only a coward would kill a man in his sleep because of the jealousy he felt. I shall be on my way now. To revenge Lysander’s death, I shall only be too pleased. Demetrius, the vile person he shall forever be, will no more linger in thy presence. For the nonce, I shall go and I wish thou all the best dear readers!
Monday, May 24, 2010
Silenced for my choice of a Husband!
Oh, the blurred eyes of thy father, Egeus, have forsaken thy sight of my desire. To have thy life simply chosen without thy consent is horrid. I live in a world where my voice silent in the agreement of a chosen husband. No more! Shall I agree with thy fathers chooses, thou would never. For I now obtain bravery.
His ominous choice of thy future husband shall be Demetrius! The horrendous curse he shall lay upon thy future! Demetrius shall ne'er contain thy heart nor thy desire. Fore thy choice is Lysander. Oh Lysander, he shall forever hold thy heart in his. Fore he is thy choice of a husband. Thy father declined my choice
of who thou shall marry.
Having Theseus announce thou shall have only two options besides to wed Demetrius was vile! I must choose among becoming a nun, death, or wed Demetrius. The thought of having options as ones destiny was the horrid of thy father’s command. Have he no heart to look beyond his wishes? To accommodate the selfishness he contains, will he understand the true heart of his daughter’s choice? To be left with only four days, I must choose
thy fateful destiny.
I meet with thy dear Lysander only to be surprised by the choice he shall lay upon us. He has announced ye shall run away together to get married! Oh joy! Instead of my father’s commands, I shall be given the choice of my own destiny! Fore Lysander and I shall be together for as long as ye both shall live. To live in harmony and peace, there shall be no fateful destiny. Helena arrives to be told of thy lovely news, fore that Lysander and I shall meet in thee forest to run away together. Her joy is spontaneous! Fore she shall be granted more time to spend with her dear Demetrious. I shall not feel sad, fore I now know Lysander and I might have our happily ever after. I shall keep thy fingers crossed. Wish thy luck dear readers!
His ominous choice of thy future husband shall be Demetrius! The horrendous curse he shall lay upon thy future! Demetrius shall ne'er contain thy heart nor thy desire. Fore thy choice is Lysander. Oh Lysander, he shall forever hold thy heart in his. Fore he is thy choice of a husband. Thy father declined my choice
of who thou shall marry.
Having Theseus announce thou shall have only two options besides to wed Demetrius was vile! I must choose among becoming a nun, death, or wed Demetrius. The thought of having options as ones destiny was the horrid of thy father’s command. Have he no heart to look beyond his wishes? To accommodate the selfishness he contains, will he understand the true heart of his daughter’s choice? To be left with only four days, I must choose
thy fateful destiny.
I meet with thy dear Lysander only to be surprised by the choice he shall lay upon us. He has announced ye shall run away together to get married! Oh joy! Instead of my father’s commands, I shall be given the choice of my own destiny! Fore Lysander and I shall be together for as long as ye both shall live. To live in harmony and peace, there shall be no fateful destiny. Helena arrives to be told of thy lovely news, fore that Lysander and I shall meet in thee forest to run away together. Her joy is spontaneous! Fore she shall be granted more time to spend with her dear Demetrious. I shall not feel sad, fore I now know Lysander and I might have our happily ever after. I shall keep thy fingers crossed. Wish thy luck dear readers!
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