Month: September 2016

The prince of Cumberland, this is a step I must over come because it is in my way. I don’t want any light or anyone to see my black and deep desires, the King fears what the eye can not see.

Sergeant
There is doubt in who is going to win the battle
Like two exhausted people who cling together and can’t go on . He has no mercy and is more than Worthy to be a rebel, for to that the enemies are multiplying ; swarming him –from the western isles they are getting their supply’s from.
Good luck is on his side and she revealed herself without shame: but McDonald is too week and he is using a paid army.
Brave Macbeth, he does deserve that name, is ignoring luck and he doesn’t care what people say is gonna happen; showing off his sword, That has blood all over it. He cut his way through the army, killing people as he treads through, until he is facing the slave ‘McDonald’ Macbeth did not say anything to him, didn’t say goodbye just split him open from his stomach to his mouth and placed McDonalds head on the battlements.