Thursday
Act 5
Diary Entry 5:
Dearest Diary,
“ A greater power than we can contradict hath thwarted our
intents” death, he has shattered our plans, Friar speaks the truth, however I
cant register them. He speaks of death as a force he is wrong. Death is a
being. You should never play with death because he always catches up with you
and I suppose he did. Death is sly and cunning he will grab when you don’t
expect it. He waits in the dark weary shadows and pounces when you don’t expect
it. Oh Romeo Oh Romeo I love you so much I don’t think I can live with out you.