I'm Back, and I bet you didn't think I would be. Things at the Senit didn't go as planed. They elected me Caesar and stuff, but I hadn't planed on getting stabbed before they made official.
Worst of all, It was by one of my best friends, Marcus Brutus. That's What hurt the most of the ordeal.
Now I'm all Goasty, and not to happy about it. I Really wish someone would just tell me it was all a bad dream. Most of all, I wish my wife wouldn't have been swayed so easily by that Cur, Titinius.
I have a plane tho. I will end the life's of all of the conspirators, as they ended mine.
Brutus and Cassius are going down at Philipi, and I'm going to make shur of that. Afterwords, I'm not shur what I'll do. Maybe I would Haunt some place for a wile, but that would be to strange.
I guse I'll just try to fade into Oblivion. That means this is my last post, and I mean it this time. This is the last you will hear of Julius Caesar.
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