This blog is dedicated to my English 11 at SCHS. We are reading The Crucible by Arthur Miller in class.
Salem Village, Massachusetts
September 28 - Spring 1690
Hello World,
I am Reverend Parris and this is my personal diary. It's not really private though, since I want the entire world to read what I am doing these days in Salem. Salem seems to have gone mad!
My niece comes to me telling me that the doctor is here because, Betty is terribly sick. Once Betty kept getting worse they accuse her of falsely being sick. I believe the devil may not be among us but wide opinions think he is.
I feel as if some weird things are going on because, Abigail and Tituba were dancing in the woods. As if some of this were to do with witchcraft I would believe it was true if I had further evidence but aha we don't have technology in the 1600's. I have so many other people tell me there are many things terribly wrong with my Betty.
Poor Betty can not stand to hear to hear the lords name because, it is like a curse to her ears.
My niece comes to me telling me that the doctor is here because, Betty is terribly sick. Once Betty kept getting worse they accuse her of falsely being sick. I believe the devil may not be among us but wide opinions think he is.
I feel as if some weird things are going on because, Abigail and Tituba were dancing in the woods. As if some of this were to do with witchcraft I would believe it was true if I had further evidence but aha we don't have technology in the 1600's. I have so many other people tell me there are many things terribly wrong with my Betty.
Poor Betty can not stand to hear to hear the lords name because, it is like a curse to her ears.
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