Clitter, clatter, oink, moo, whinnies and calls. Stratford Upon Avon. 6am. Friday morning
Friday is the - 'everyone sell your stuff so you can take Saturday off' day. Friday is the 'Oh my! The animals have got out again!' day. Friday is the 'Children! Haven't you got anything better to do? Get out!' day. In short - it's chaos.
I love Fridays. By Friday, I am dozing off in my 'workshop', planning mystical walks through the forest; handsome princes dying over the hand of a simple maiden; and masked balls.
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A Day In The Life Of William Shakespeare
Historical FictionReferences given to various Shakespeare Plays. I do not own any of the references and no copyright infringement intended. I have also included other elements which are totally implausible but I just wrote this for fun.
