Personal Narrative: Romeo And Juliet

When Juliet finds out that Tybalt has been killed and Romeo is in exile, for killing Tybalt, Juliet feels both passionate about Romeo and disappointed in both Romeo and herself, which reveal her inner struggle. In Act 3, Juliet’s Nurse comes back with this news that Tybalt is dead and that Romeo is such an awful person for killing him. Juliet fights back at the Nurse, and herself, for speaking bad about Romeo. She claims, ““Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband? Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name, When I, thy three hours' wife, have mangled it? But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? That villain cousin would have killed my husband.” (3.2.99-101). This shows that Juliet is passionate about Romeo, because first of all, she says that she was wrong to say bad things about her husband.

I woke up the next morning in my clothes. I fell asleep, pen in hand. I rose up slowly out of my bed groggily. I gathered up my papers that were scattered all around my bedroom floor.

In many literary works, there are methods that authors use to make a story better. In The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare, dramatic irony is the driving method. Dramatic irony is something in which characters do not know something, but the reader or audience knows what the true reality is. According to some researchers, “A staple of Elizabethan and Shakespearean drama was dramatic irony” (Halio 25). Furthermore some researchers also belive that dramatic irony is very prominent in the play, “ One of the more prominent literary devices in the play is irony” (Sauer 673). Romeo and Juliet, and also their friends and families face a lot of instances of dramatic irony in the story. Dramatic irony creates suspense and adds to

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It was a scool day and my alarm clock woke me up at 6am so i scremed at it”SHUT THE FUCK UP IM TRYING TO SLEEP.” and threw it across the room where it shattered the window and my mom instantlye started screaming at me “SHUT THE FUCK UP IM TRYING TO SLEEP” but i only hissed at her and fell out of bed. I woalked over to my closet and picked out my clothes. I was wearing a black skinny jean short skirt from hot topic and a black leather shirt with a middle finger on it from spencers and black converse shoes i got at journeys. i put on my black vans backpeck on and heded out the door. i didnt eat breakfast because thats empty calories and ill get fat. im anorexia btw.

Out of the 37 plays the great William Shakespeare wrote, Romeo and Juliet is definitely one of the best. In Romeo and Juliet, as everyone knows, the two lovers die of a tragic demise. Some people speculate what could’ve caused their story to end. There have been multiple theories about this. The death of Romeo and Juliet were caused by the feud between households, Tybalt’s anger, and Friar Lawrence's inconvenient planning.

Dizzy: that’s how I feel right now; completely dizzy. And everything is so blurry. Why? Why can’t I see…oh there we go! Everything is precise; but wrong. Where am I? “Juliet!” I call out. “I’m here Mercutio,” Juliet waves back. “Tybalt, Romeo, and Benvolio are all near me. Don’t worry.” “Mercutio!” Tybalt cries out and we embrace. “Oh no, oh no; we’ve been abducted. Oh dear,” Romeo keeps mumbling. “Shut up Romeo,” Benvolio groans as he rubs his temples. “Oh thank heavens, we’re all here,” Juliet says. “Yes, but where are we?” I ask. “Well it’s very hot in here, almost like a scorching fire.” Juliet points out. “Quite right,” I reply. Suddenly, a whole wall explodes, and a demon charges at us on all eight legs. “Run!” Tybalt says. We all run through the maze of hallways. I can feel myself get tired, panting for breath, yet I can’t slow down. I look back to see if the demon-creature is following us, but I can’t see it. I can hear it, feel its presence, but I can’t see it. It’s like I am going blind and unexpectedly everything blackens.

Act 5 Scene 6 {Enter Romeo} (Romeo sees Juliet in the grave, but he loses the poison. He ends up fighting Paris and his Page out of anger and heat of the moment. He sees Juliet wake up, and realizes that he must be put to death for his murders. They try to run away, and escape the people that hunt them down, including the Montagues, Capulets, and Prince’s soldiers.)

So I rushed to my closet and through a bunch of accessory items into my suitcase and called it good, to be honest the thing that took the longest was putting on my makeup that is probably the most important thing. I through on some clothes and rushed out of my apartment as fast as I could. To be honest I was really excited to get out of this horable country I mean I would go anywhere except for America. With the airport as my target I ran to my car and pushed on the gas.

I propped my head on my hand, straining to stay awake. School was so monotonous. Everything bored me. It was laughably easy for myself. Of course, I was incredibly smart. I’m not just saying that. I tested at genius level. I was offered a full ride scholarship to all the ivy league schools, but my mom didn’t want me that far from home. We made a deal, one year at the university close to home, and then I could go to the college of my choice. I thought it was pretty selfish of her to try to destroy my future so she could still see her baby boy.

INTRODUCTION Romeo and Juliet utilises both the comic and tragic genre conventions to portray the general ideas of the human behaviour. The behaviours of the human experience are explored by interpreting the conscious awareness of one’s mortality and their attitudes when placed in certain conditions. By looking at the human experiences of fate and conflict through both genres, Shakespeare can present the complexity and universal idea of the human experience. Shakespeare’s idea of fate is the controversial proposal of whether we humans have individualistic volition or that we are simply nonentity beings that have our future destined by the thread of fate. An individualistic choice in this context is acknowledged as ‘free will’ rather than fate

I zipped the jacket up and down several times up and down this jacket is so awesome.I looked in the morri combed my hair and then down multiple times.¨I looked awesome.¨ The outside to purposely see if anyone saw my jacket I also did not want to play with my dog I went just incase if he did not rip the leather off. I carefully put my jacket in my closet before dinner then I raced down the stairs going to give my Mom a hug and say ¨ thank you.” Then it was time for bed and I put the jacket on one more time then put it in the closet Then I went to bed.

Many believe Romeo and Juliet may be more than just a story. Tomba di Giulietta in Verona City holds a museum which some believe held Juliet herself. The museum was once a monastery then below it there was a chapel. Inside the chapel holds Juliet’s tomb. It’s now one of Verona’s most popular places for tourists.

Ah… (sigh) what an interesting day(smirk). It was quite an interesting afternoon for Benvolio and I was discussing about our friend Romeo’s whereabouts, love life, and that Cat Prince… what was his name again?... ah yes Tybalt. As you see that Romeo has been stabbed by cupid’s arrow again, that fool being stabbed once wasn’t good enough for him and vowed to guard himself from the stupid angel pranks yet Romeo had get punctured by that arrow again. I have no idea why would a girl even love Romeo for he’s skinny, weak, much of a coward. Compared to that girl he fell in love with, Laura a kitchen girl, Cleopatra the gypsy, Helen from Troy, and dear Thysbe, are far better than Romeo’s lover. I still don’t understand Romeo… Furthermore, he is now

When I saw him my blood was rushing, and I was shaking. Too scared to have any balance, until I crashed into a pole with a sign saying no smoking. I got up with fear and pain getting on my bike racing on the track till the end , I could see my heart racing up and down from my chest. I felt like if I wasn't alone the people around me could hear my heart beating so rapidly. I stood there with fear. I couldn’t move couldn’t talk.The only sound besides the silence was cars passing by in the distance.