Where The Day plays out with its many events; including an unplanned but providential intervention, which bears its fruits.
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Scene I
Juliet's tomb - The garden
Spooky decorations. Fake thunder. Enter Three Witches.
FIRST WITCH:
Round about the cauldron go,
in the poisoned entrails throw.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
With eye of newt make it bake.
She elbows the Second Witch.
SECOND WITCH: (whispers loudly)
Oh, here, take.
ALL:
Double, double, toil and trouble,
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
SECOND WITCH:
And of dragon's scale this jot,
let it simmer in our charmèd pot.
She reaches out to the Third Witch.
THIRD WITCH:
Here is our charmèd pot.
She searches her pockets and hands her a bunch of weed.
SECOND WITCH:
Not that pot, idiot!
She motions to a copper pot laying under a hedge.
THIRD WITCH:
OOK, sorry! No need to get that hot.
ALL:
Double, double, toil and trouble,
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
FIRST WITCH: (sternly)
Wool of bat and tooth of Bolshevik,
All this in to give th'hell-broth some kick.
SECOND WITCH:
Finger of birth-strangled babe
Ditch-delivered by a... Crabe! I said babe!
While trying to cut a doll's finger, the Third Witch accidentally cuts herself and
her fingertip drops in the cauldron.
THIRD WITCH: (holding her hand, offended)
What you mean, I'm not a babe?
FIRST WITCH:
Sisters! Now you'll do as I say.
THIRD WITCH:
Sorry, I'm having a hard day!
The Weird Sisters continued bickering some, then moved away and into Juliet's vault.
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A Comedy of Eros
UmorismoA St Valentine's Day story in five acts - with a prologue. As 14th February gets nearer, characters meet and their lives intertwine while in a City of Love to celebrate (or escape) it.