Macbeth' s Ilusion vs reality

A detailed Summary of Macbeth' s Ilusion vs reality

Not knowing where I'm going in life, not knowing anything of my future, or what I am or can make of it. Unsure of why I'm even sitting on this bench, or how I got here. My destination after this bench is all chance. Chance and random occurrences, those completing the story of my life.

Funny people pass my way. It's interesting really, the people you see. But not many people do that, do they? They don't notice the small things like the diversity of common people. And now one sits next to me. Just another face in the crowd, but this guy's got a cold. Sneezing violently, every cough thick to the point of saturation with what sounded to be heavy mucus. Why does this man bother leaving the house? Did he want to get everyone else sick? To pass his germs as I pass my time?

There are worse ways to spend a day I guess. Not that I always waste my days away, but I am sitting here, enjoying the scenery that's not serene, and taking in the air that could never be considered fresh. So why am I here? As I said before, I don't believe even I could answer that question. Something about this bench, something about this place, this day, this time. Is it really attracting

"I can see the confusion in you, but I know more than that. I know you as well as you know yourself, and you know deep inside yourself who I am, but here is the proof you need." Said the man, pulling up his pant leg, revealing a scar directly on his knee, the same scar I have myself, same knee, same spot. "I know you must have a lot of questions but you must realize something: I can't give any specific details or events in our life. It's been quite the wild ride, but half of the fun has been not knowing what was coming next. Take for example this situation here. Is this real? And will you ever know the answer to that question? Think of this as a dream. I am really visiting you and you will remember this for the rest of your life. Could I visit you in real life? Is this real life? Surreal experiences such as this can't really ever be explained. Who's to say I'm not sleeping and dreaming about talking to you, or if it is you that is dreaming and you are talking to me. Don't worry about it it's not as important as you think, or as people might tell you. I say this all to you because I know you want to ask, but I don't think you realize it's not important how I got here, but more important is what I tell you. I know that most people would expect more, but I think this one thing will stay with you forever and help you more than an hour of talking to me about nothing can. Most people say to always follow your first instinct, which isn't always a bad thing. But knowing you some better advice.

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Approximate Word count = 1020
Approximate Pages = 4 (250 words per page double spaced)

Category: English