Posted in Fan Fiction, Shakespeare, Twelfth Night on May 10th, 2005 No Comments »
Fools are drawn to one another.
Antonio is a fool, a big, bearded man who captains a ship, in love with a slip of a boy who is married to a beautiful fine lady. Andrew is a fool, too, a gawky, poor, stupid fellow who makes one want to laugh and pity. Antonio has no right [...]
Posted in Fan Fiction, Shakespeare, Twelfth Night on Mar 1st, 2005 1 Comment »
Her husband is laughing! Viola laughs, too. She remembers when he used always to sigh, to sit in solitude during the day writing pages and pages about his misery, to call her to him and abuse women, to stand by the sea looking away from Illyria and declaring that his love was stronger, larger, deeper. [...]