Macbeth has done the deed. He has killed King Duncan. I am sure that no one has seen Macbeth do the deed. I got the guards drunk and they passed out sick. They were laying all over the floor, and they had no idea what was going on. Macbeth killed Duncan by using a dagger. He stabbed Duncan many times. Blood was everywhere. It was a gross sight and I will never forget it. My lover, Macbeth, was covered in blood. I was always covered in Duncan’s dark red blood. We washed away the blood quickly with water. The blood was clearly vanished from everything, but I felt like it was still all over me. Macbeth began to worry. He worried that one of the drunken guards had woken up and that they saw Macbeth doing the slaying. I kept reminding him that they were passed out the whole time. Macbeth started to get extremely paranoid. He starting saying that killing Duncan was a mistake and now he will lose sleep. He just a worrier and when he is unsure about something he panics. No one saw us kill Duncan, I am sure of that. If they did we would be in some real bad trouble. I don’t want Macbeth to worry. The more he worries, the more I am afraid that he will go insane. Macbeth has nothing to worry and neither do I. Everything is going to be okay. Our power that we want is only a few days away!
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