Monday, May 29, 2006

Module 3: Warm up

Dear World,
I feel imprisoned on my island of Shalott where people pass by but don't know who I am. This horrible curse keeps me from looking upon Camelot so all I do is weave to pass the time. I get lonely and jealous from seeing other couples together. One day I could not help but look at this gorgeous knight. The curse was set upon me so I left my island in a boat hoping to escape such reality. Let death take me if I cannot be happy any longer.
Sincerely,
The Lady of Shalott

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