When we are little it is our parents job to supply that feeling, much like Macbeth did for his soldiers and kingdom. However as we grow our parents no longer see it fit to give us full security, but rather obtain it ourselves. However there have been situations where telling the truth wasn’t an option and greed had taken over me. Young boys have no source of income other than their parents and sometimes you’re parents won’t buy the thing you want. So you have to steal just like Macbeth stole the throne, but with less murder and unrelentless though. Call of duty was having an online promotion for an in-game currency where you could get new weapons. Much like the proficy saw Macbeth as king, I saw myself as king of the leaderboards. This was only going to happen if I secured the spot with these new guns. I asked my mother politely if I could obtain some cash from her in order to buy what I wanted. She denied my plan however, so greed took over me and I stole her credit card to buy my items instead. My sense of security felt great. I had my items and my skill was improving. Then it had dawned on me, there were sms alerts to let her know that a purchase had been made. Macbeth hearing a call of murder would resemble me hearing the ping of the phone, which lowered my feeling of security. I had to make a move, so instead of just telling the truth I ran to the phone and just in time deleted the message. My individual sense of security had gone back up, but there was still a worry. The emails on her computer would come up to show her my charge to the card. Much like Macbeth, I found myself in situations where my security was going up and down, I had to keep making moves that could end up making the end result even worse. Macbeth and I end up in the same place, except i'm not dead. My mom found out about the purchase and I was set to make the payment back to her. My need for security fluctuated, what
When we are little it is our parents job to supply that feeling, much like Macbeth did for his soldiers and kingdom. However as we grow our parents no longer see it fit to give us full security, but rather obtain it ourselves. However there have been situations where telling the truth wasn’t an option and greed had taken over me. Young boys have no source of income other than their parents and sometimes you’re parents won’t buy the thing you want. So you have to steal just like Macbeth stole the throne, but with less murder and unrelentless though. Call of duty was having an online promotion for an in-game currency where you could get new weapons. Much like the proficy saw Macbeth as king, I saw myself as king of the leaderboards. This was only going to happen if I secured the spot with these new guns. I asked my mother politely if I could obtain some cash from her in order to buy what I wanted. She denied my plan however, so greed took over me and I stole her credit card to buy my items instead. My sense of security felt great. I had my items and my skill was improving. Then it had dawned on me, there were sms alerts to let her know that a purchase had been made. Macbeth hearing a call of murder would resemble me hearing the ping of the phone, which lowered my feeling of security. I had to make a move, so instead of just telling the truth I ran to the phone and just in time deleted the message. My individual sense of security had gone back up, but there was still a worry. The emails on her computer would come up to show her my charge to the card. Much like Macbeth, I found myself in situations where my security was going up and down, I had to keep making moves that could end up making the end result even worse. Macbeth and I end up in the same place, except i'm not dead. My mom found out about the purchase and I was set to make the payment back to her. My need for security fluctuated, what