Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Romeo, Romeo

Today’s prompt: They found his diary under his bed.

     When Lord and Lady Montague entered Romeo’s room, it looked just as their son had left it. The bed was a-tumble, his clothes draped on a chair. The candle had burned down in the candlestick, and his feathered cap hung on the wall. They found his diary under his bed.
     “He wrote poetry,” Lord Montague said.
     Lady Montague wiped away a tear. “Romeo was such a romantic.”
     Her husband read aloud: “‘Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight, for I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.’”  
     “He was in love with that Capulet girl.”
     “Poor boy.”

Let’s see what the others wrote:

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