HAMLET
HEIR TO THE THRONE OF DENMARK

When I look into your eyes I see such beauty as no other can ever conceive. The past bitter darkness of my life seems but a twisted memory as I approach the bright sunlight of a fresh new dawn.

Yet even now the past reaches out with a gnarled claw and threathens to engulf my hopes. This time, though, I am not alone.

I believe that with one final act the past will finally be put to rest and will be gone forever. I will be free. We will be free.

My heart longs to speak to you, but I feel a terror that you will only see my father in me right now.

Please understand. The nightmares I spoke of have returned. Soon they will be gone forever.

All I have to do in return is kill someone.