Hamlet revised
As I listened to my uncles speech, I could not help but think that the family is in severe trouble. I watched my mother and uncle walk away, I could not help but let the anguish grow inside of me. This room began to feel empty, I could not help but to feel as if I am alone. How could she have done this? My father barely cold from death, she married my uncle. She did not mourn him as long as I thought she should. And he, my uncle, tells me that all fathers die, and my mourning for him as been too long and is unmanly. All I can do is tell myself that I have to go along with this facet for my mother, I am her son, and for that reason I must obey her wishes
As I collapsed with self pity onto the concrete stoop, I could not stop the thought of death from entering my mind. "Hamlet, is everything ok?" He asked. So still and quiet, like an old black and white film. Even more so then his thoughts of suicide. The sunlight came beaming into my eyes like a train when I opened the doors of the hall. In totally dismay of his story, we then decided to leave and go to that park to see if he would come back. I began to realize that I was pacing the room, and getting dizzy from my thoughts. As the night had gone on, he was approached by my father's ghost. Although, I did leave out some of the major parts of the scene, I thought that concentrating more on his inner conflict was important. I also wanted to get more into Hamlets head. The situation with my mother and uncle began to make me feel somewhat embarrassed. During our walk Horatio began to tell me a story of his events the previous night. I suggested that we went for a walk.
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