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This is how it all started...
Something about this old man drove me crazy, almost over the edge. What was it? I asked myself.
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP
It was HIS EYE. It was watching me like a vulture, it has to go.
I know how to get rid of this thing. I must, But I mussent, but I have to. I have to.. Kill him. Finally, i got rid of him. To dispose of the body i will chop off his limbs and i hid them under the floor boards
After I dispose of the body I hear a knock at my door. It was the coppers, they got a call from a neighbor who heard a shriek. I told them that that shriek was of no one but my own. I told them that the old man wasn't here and has left town. We then all sat down and chatted in the old man's room. I was so confident that they wouldn't found out, i placed my chair right on the floorboards that the mans remains was in
As we chatted i started sweating then i started brething hard i was FREAKING OUT!, i heard a loud THUMP, THUMP THUMP THUMP. IT WOULDNT GO AWAY IT WAS DRIVING ME INSANE. WHAT IS THIS MADNESS I ASKED MYSELF. I THREW THE CHAIR AND PULLED UP THE FLOOR BOARDS AND COUNTIUNED TO SCREAM AND I STARTED PULLING UP THE BODY PARTS. i would never see the day again.
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