The Tell-Tale Heart


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  • Yes I was very, very nervous. Some people would even say I was mad or crazy, for hearing things in heaven and hell, but I wasn't. 
  • I loved the old man. He did nothing wrong, but his eye, his vulture like eye. Every night around midnight I would sneak into his room, but I found the eye always closed. Making it impossible to do the task.
  • They looked at everything and found nothing. I then took them to the bedroom to sit. I put a chair on top of the old mans body and sat down. They were satisfied with everything.
  • I opened the door ever so slightly, but he heard. Thankfully it was pitch black.
  • I grabbed the pillow, you could start to hear is heart beating faster and faster louder and louder. There was nothing. Finally the eye will trouble me no more.
  • Who's there?
  • Eeeeeeek!
  • *Knock Knock *
  • We where told by your neighbours that there was a shriek of foul play? So where is the old man who lives here?
  • The old man who lives hear is out in the country. The shriek was just me from my dream.
  • The beating just grew louder and louder, but it wouldn't stop! Why wheren't they gone? Could they hear it?
  • I can't take it any more! I admit it. Tear up the floor boards! Hear is the beating of his hideous heart
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