Shakespeare Oxford Theory Novels & Stories

, I laugh it off. Emily and I head for buying our books and writing stuff first before heading to our college. Even if we aren't in the same courses, at least we are in the same place. A lot of people don't know, the University of Oxford has thirty-nine colleges. It's crazy when you think about it.

She’s speechless. I merely recap, verbatim, “The descent into darkness by an antihero in Macbeth. The comedic relief of Much Ado About Nothing. The intensity of Othello. The romanticism and tragedy of Romeo and Juliet, of course. And the magical fantasy of The Tempest. Then... There’s the madness of Hamlet.” “I—” Words apparently fail her. So I give a shrug and modestly say, “They’re not first editions or from the original Globe, but they are from the Globe.”

Ophelia walked inside the university under an influence of nostalgia, an year ago walking into this university felt like she was a different person all together. It wasn’t that she had changed much but the fact that circumstances had changed majorly. Six months ago walking here she had only one motive, to graduate peacefully without any drama and with her head down, today it wasn’t like she was the most famous kid here but atleast she had friends.