What's done is done #yolo

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It seems I have spoken too soon. Everything is going wrong... Lady Macbeth has committed suicide and there is word of the army approaching the castle carrying parts of the trees of the woods. Cursed ladies with their twisted prophecies. Alas, I'm not too worried. I will conquer this army as I have done before. I will not be defeated! To battle....

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I have received word of Malcolm and MacDuff leading a massive army here to Dusinane. They are fools to come. I cannot be harmed and will not fall to any women born men or until the Woods of Birnan come to the castle. I must ready the castle defences they shall will never win or take Scotland from me!

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So relieved to hear the reassurance from the Weird Sisters

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Last time I checked trees don't move

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Well I totally overreacted on that whole situation didn’t I. After visiting with those weird old ladies I’m feeling on top of the world. So I’m fine from all women born men and last I heard trees can’t move. I mean come one, I am King of Scotland now! Although this gives me great confidence I may just have to deal with MacDuff. Traitorous fool ran away to England, but that can wait. What troubles me most is the image of Banquo and his line of kings that appeared in the cauldron.  What does it mean?  He’s dead! And his son is of woman born, there is no way this prophecy can come true. The witches might have done this in an attempt to raise his confidence and destroy him, they are a crafty bunch after all! Soon enough all these threats will be out of the picture! I will rule my country like the loved king that am. Nothing will rid me of this glory….NOTHING!

Now I must head off to bed, I am very tired lately.  For some reason my sleep habits are completely out of whack.

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Maybe suitable with some of my choices lately

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May need to take a few of these tonight

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         Things just aren’t going my way tonight. The three murderers I sent only managed to kill Banquo. Fleance, yet another loose end has gotten away. I have eliminated the main threat, but I worry Fleance may grow into a powerful enemy. Banquo was prophesized to father a line of kings after all, and my prophecies from those weird women came true.  Between him, Malcolm, Donalbain and MacDuff I have enough things to worry about. My hands have become too red. I can’t seem to wash this guilt away and the stress is starting to get to me, but for my own benefit any actions must be taken.                                              

         Tonight I saw Banquo’s ghost at my dinner party, but he was the only visible to me. I think I’m going out of my mind. As I was falsely toasting him, he was sitting in my seat silently. He must be fake, simply a figment of my imagination, but he looked so real. I need to sleep, this has been my second hallucination.

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Reminiscing on today's unchangeable events...

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My goodness what have I done?! I feel so unclean, this mess certainly won't be easy to clean up. I'm even hearing voices and hallucinating This is simply terrible. I forgot something important, but no matter my wife can retrieve it. I just can't bring myself to getting it. Aghhh!! Someone's here, who could be knocking at this time of night. Lady Macbeth will have to deal with that. Oh what an eventful night...

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I'm getting anxious now... I‘m really not sure if I should go through with this or not. I keep telling myself no, but then I think of how great things will be if I do. Plus my nagging wife doesn't help! But the decision is made and I've got to go through with it. It's only a matter of time now before.... Oh there's the bell! I've got to go, I'll write again later with an update.

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Oh Lady Macbeth.. You silly girl

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I must say the last battle was a success! We crushed the Norwegian forces and captured the Thane of Cawdor. The battle was a bloody one, although that did not stop me or my men! We fought fearlessly and did not think of defeat as an option.

Although, after the battle was won some bizarre things started happening. While Banquo and I were on our way back to camp we met up with three very weird women, however they hardly looked like women, and were more competent at growing facial hair then me. One by one they began to recite “prophecies”. They claimed I would be the Thane of Cawdor and then King! Then they told Banquo he would father a line of kings. It was very strange...Or at least I thought, because the next day I was greeted by a few of the king’s men, they had come to tell me I was the new Thane of Cawdor!!! How did those women know this was going to happen?!? The “prophecy” came true. This must just be a coincidence, or maybe not… I can’t possibly become king, it was just announced that Malcolm is next to take the throne...unless something changes.