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Wednesday, October 2nd; somewhere over the Atlantic Ocean
Hamlet had been haunting Elsinore for most of the summer now, and to be truthful, he was getting kind of bored of it. The thing about grieving is that eventually most of the pain heals over and people move on with their lives. Even Horatio had managed to come to terms with Hamlet's death, and had dedicated most of his time to getting Fortinbras and ( Read more... ) -
Room 316, afternoon
Despite there still being a huge water fight outside, Hamlet decided to stay up in his room and watch it from the window. He'd been thinking more than usually lately, and with the first summer term and his TA-ship coming to and end, he'd grudgingly come to a decision ( Read more... ) -
Room 316
There was something wrong with Hamlet's voicemail again.
A girl had called to thank him for helping her to mail a sketch, so he phoned her back to say that she was welcome for whatever it was.
He also got an invitation to play pool from someone who 'wanted his cheesecake'. So he called to accept that. It wasn't like he had any other plans that ( Read more... ) -
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The Historical Hamlet
(Warning: I'm a lit geek. I'm also a history geek. When these two forces combine, I am Captain Planet! I get really geeky. You might want to skip down to the next section.)
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It's a fairly well-known fact that Shakespeare took the stories from other sources for his plays ( Read more... ) -
Room 316, afternoon
Hamlet looked down at the hot pink bunny robot on his arm and sighed. "You can't keep doing that, you know," he said to it. "It's not good to randomly steal things from the other students, and stockpile them somewhere in order to exchange them for bribes. Especially once all the special guests start arriving for the graduation ceremonies this week ( Read more... )