graphic short story
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- How have I gone so mad? Why are my senses so sharp?! The thought of killing an old man I loved, had no envy for or who had never wronged me? I had to kill him because of... the eye!
- Allow me to undo this lantern... (examining the old man) *SIGH* I cant't do the dirty work because his satanic eye is not wide open.
- I had to rid myself of that haunting eye for the rest of my life...
- I have to break the latch very gently... and very very slowly place my head. This madness will soon end.
- That same evening near midnight...
- I have to be more cautious than usual. I can not draw back... I will not draw back... even if he hears me.
- ZZZ
- Good morning sir! How have you slept last night?
- Upon the eighth night...
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