The Act of Revenge

It is I again, Romeo Montague. I have bad news as to what had happened today. Previously in my last post, I wrote about the death of my beloved friend Mercutio, who was killed by the horrible Tybalt. I decided to take revenge and kill Tybalt with my own hands for the bad crime he had committed. I do realize that killing someone as important as him could result into such horrible consequences, but I must do what I desire, and that is to kill him while everyone watches. I picked up the sword that Mercutio used and screamed with all my might. I marched around, looking from corner to corner. I looked down every ally, shop, and even small spaces to find Tyblat and his men. After a while, I found him with the slightest movement with my eye because his men wore bright and hideously orange suits. I confronted him in my loudest voice, which caught his attention. I strike at him without giving him a warning, and luckily he dodges it. I continue to fiercely stab at him with all my might as he does the same. Soon, all of Tybalt’s men begin to fight the crowd of men that decided to follow me. It was the craziest brawl that I have gotten myself into. Although Tybalt was strong, he wasn’t strong enough, for I have killed him with the stab of my sword. Word spread quickly about the death of Tybalt and the person who killed him. I was then told that I should be exiled, away from my beloved wife. I’d rather be dead than to be away from her, but it can’t be done. I have done something that I thought was worth it, but in the end, I ended up being separated from Juliet. I am to leave and live in the neighboring city of Verona, which is Mantua. I shall write to you guys as soon as I arrive in Mantua. 

The Tragedy That Had Taken Place

Something terrible happened today my fellow readers. It all started when my dearest friend, Mercutio decided to pick a fight with Tybalt. It was pretty entertaining at first, with all the clanging sounds of the swords clashing against each other. The crowd seemed to enjoy every swift movement Mercutio and Tybalt made, but I knew if this fight went on for so long, something bad could happen. I shouted multiple times for Mercutio to let it loose and stop fighting, but I guess he had a very difficult time hearing my voice among the gigantic crowd of men. Before I could yell out Mercutio’s name again, I noticed he stumbled upon little rocks which caused him to slip. The scene went by too quickly to clearly make out what happened. Tybalt and his gruesome, orange men ran away as soon as they noticed Mercutio’s fragile body on the ground, as he screamed. Mercutio claimed he was stabbed deeply, but everyone, including me, didn’t believe him. We made fun of him, which wasn’t the right thing to do, because while we were too busy laughing, he had collapsed and died right in front of our eyes. His body, lifeless, sweaty, and bloody, laid on the burning ground as the crowd of men and I surrounded him. I removed his hand where it rested on his stomach, and revealed the stab wound. Immediately, I understood why Tybalt and his men had run away. Tybalt killed my best friend, and I wasn’t just going to stand in front of Mercutio’s dead body doing nothing. I was going to make my move, and go after Tybalt. 

The Biggest Moment Ever

Hello friends of mine, I have returned with another story filled with great events. Today, I have decided to tell my trust worthy friend, Friar Lawrence, what occurred the night before. I told him everything, from my appalling morning with Rosaline, to my jovial night where I met my soon to be wife, Juliet. He was delighted to hear every single detail within my tale. He agreed to accompany us when we get married as long as she meets here at his place. The Nurse of the young Capulet came to receive the instructions she must follow in order to become married. The Nurse got into a brawl with Mercutio, my jokester of a friend, and Benvolio. Although it was quite a funny scene, it had to be stopped, for she carried valuable information. After I ferociously broke up the quarrel, she reported back to Juliet with information such as where and when to meet Friar Lawrence and I for the wedding. All we had to do is sit patiently, which of course I can not seem to do, for Juliet to appear from the hall. 

The time eventually came, and although it was only a few hours since I last saw her, I came to realize that I had missed so much. Seeing her run across the hall was the most joyful I have ever seen her. We, along with Friar Lawrence, quickly made our way to the altar so we could exchange our vows. I am proud to say, lovely Juliet is now my wife, and I can not wait to spend every moment with her.

My Poor and Confused Heart

Today, I had to experience the pain of my heart being broken. My beautiful Rosaline, has thrown my love out the tower window into the depths of the cavernous forest. What did I ever do to deserve this? Was I not good enough? Am I perhaps not handsome enough? Of course not, I’m as striking as a diamond. But why has Rosaline stepped on my heart multitudinous times, that I myself cannot feel love within me anymore? My good friends Benvolio and Mercutio have informed me that there will be a party tonight and they have forced me to come along with them. I personally believe that they are out of their mind for trying to bring me. They must know that I am immensely heartbroken and will not agree to be entertained by some measly party. Unless they can find me another alluring woman who I can take her maidenhead from, like they said, I shall forever forget about Rosaline. I will finish the rest of today’s blog after the party, and will report whether it was successful or not. In the meantime, please do help yourself by watching this helpful video about dealing with a break up.

Hello, for I have returned. It is I, the drop-dead gorgeous man, Romeo Montague. My unsatisfactory day has turned into a robust one. I have laid my eyes on the most beautiful woman. She is as graceful as a swan than Rosaline who resembles a crow. She goes by the name Juliet, and with every good news, there is bad. She is an enemy, a Capulet. But we have decided to not let it phase us. We are to be married soon and I cannot wait for that day to come. I shall tell you guys more when the time comes. I hope to write soon! 

Best Regards,

Romeo M.