Dear
Diary
I can’t
believe what I have done! I have just
killed our great king because my wife just
toll me to kill him just to gate that lovely crowned.have
killed my best friend wane l killed my friend.wanted to
be the king of Scotland.he witches
toll me that they are not lien that they are tolled truth. Saddley I
want again to the witches and there was little baby then I have To run as
fast I can. He well fell
vary up sate because his wife well died.