This blog is another transformation of Othello from a year 10 student.
Dear Reader, wherever – and whoever – you may be.
I. Hate. The. Moor.
He, Othello, had one choice for a lieutenant. And that choice, had he been wiser, would have been me. Three separate men were sent to inform him of my virtues, and of the many reasons I was the best possible choice.
Apparently, I am not the most worthy choice. Apparently, Michael Cassio is the most worthy choice.
Othello doesn’t know how wrong he is.
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