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He has the eye of a vulture, it makes my blood run cold. I have to kill him.
Hello?…Who’s there?
…maybe it was just a mouse.
CREAK
Every night, for seven days he would shine a thin beam of light on the old mans eye with the intent of killing the old man.
Hi we got a report of some loud screams coming from this house last night. Mind if we talk to you?
The old man awoke, after he heard the sounds of another person. He brushed it off, convincing himself it was a mouse or a cricket.
Of course! That just me yesterday being loud. Want some tea?
What’s that sound…it’s getting louder! It’s the sound of the old mans beating heart!
The old man shrieked so loud that the neighbours may hear him. Someone had leaped onto him and killed him.
Villains! Dissemble no more! I admit the deed!-tear up the planks! Here, here! -Its the beating of his hideous heart!
He dismembered the corpse, took up the floorplanks and deposited the old man between the scantlings.
A neighbour heard the screams of the old man and sent the police to investigate and talk to the person living there. He started hearing noises, and losing confidence.
THUMP…THUMP…THUMP…
His anxiety came to a peak and he confessed to the murder of the old man.
THUMP…THUMP…THUMP…

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