Oh, the bitter end

Holy Saint Francis! That is the only phrase that can explain this story. Such a terrible end. Paris is dead. Juliet is dead. Romeo is dead. When Juliet faked her death, Paris was devastated. Romeo was supposed to know that it was all a fake but his servant boy got to him before the messenger did. Romeo got a vile to kill himself since he could not stand to be without Juliet. Paris got there just before Romeo. Seeing Romeo he decided to stop him from entering the grave. Romeo was in no mood so he drew and slayed Paris. When Romeo saw Juliets' dead body he drank the vile and died right before Juliet awoke. she saw his body and used his dagger to follow him to the other side. So, the battle is over. No more quarrels, no more blood. Now I am glad I am dead. Without any fights, I would still be dead.

A shout out from beyond

I can not believe what I just saw. Romeo is her secret lover and even though he killed me, she still wants to be with him. Now Juliet is using a potion to fake her death just to be with Romeo. If only I was in the flesh. I would let her know what is on my mind. Paris is a honorable man that is if to marry her. Romeo is worth the same as dirt. Death is a curse that will make me mad! I can not see this and not do anything. this truly is torture!

Life after death

Mercutio made me. I wanted Romeo not Mercutio. We had a duel in the square. It was supposed to be just for show. But my temper got the best of me. While Romeo tried to separate us, i went under his arm and stabbed Mercutio. I fled so as to not get caught, but Romeo came after me. He told me," Mercutio's soul is but a little above out heads. Either thou or I or both must go with him... this shall determine that." I fought Romeo , but my proper fighting skills were no match for his rage. I lost. as my eyes closed and death took me, I saw Mercutio, laughing.

my challenge

Romeo will meet my blade. I have sent him a challenge via letter. It tells him to meet me for a duel in my uncles courtyard. Why send him a letter? Well, i would have done it in person but i wouldn't want to frighten the little dog. He'd wet the floor if he was in my pressence. But i must talk of something stranger. Juliet went to shrift today but she did not seem like someone who has acted in sin. i must talk with her. she has to learn to grow up!

Romeo is a dead man!

I am in an outrage. Tonight I saw my cousin, an honorable Capulet who has won the eyes of Lord Paris, with the disgusting Montague Romeo. I despise Romeo. He is not a man. More fit to be a woman than a man. If he was a man however, he would carry coals. Tis the only work fit for a Montague. But i must not forget my cousin. Why did she fall for his trickery? I will have a word with her. She must understand the hatred tword the Montague's.

Fight in the streets

I have fought a fight today. Those stupid Montague's decided to raise tool to my uncles servants. Of course Benvolio wanted to stop it. He never wants to fight. Peace is his only route. But I know his weakness. Yes, a hot temper he has. Give it fire, it will burn wild. Poke it, it will burst. I gave it a spark and it blasted out. We exchanged blows. I caught a piece of him and him a piece of me. Yet the king of cats prevails. My nine lives are still mine but even if all my nine lives are taken, I am going to take every last one of the Montague's! I bite my thumb to them all!