The narrator in the story hates the old mans eye. The narrator say For it was not the old man who vexed me but his evil eye. The narrator wanted to prove his sanity.
The old man who the narrator lives with. One of his eyes resembled that of a vulture-a pale blue eye, with a film over it.
The narrator is plotting a a way to get rid of the mans eye. Each night he enters the man really quietly with a black lantern. Oh, you would have laughed to see how cunningly i thrust in.
One night when the narrator went to go in the mans room the old man wakes up and has a hear attack until he dies.The mans bring the old man off the bed and put the mattress old mans dead body. Have I told you i´m nervous: so I am.
The narrator said that they herd a scream so the called the police. The narrator said it was him because the old man was out of town. The narrator invited the police in showed them the house then brought them to where the narrator put the body. I brought chairs into the room, and desired them here to rest from the fatigues,while i myself, in the wild audacity of my perfect triumph.
The story eds with the narrator believing the the tiling noise was the old mans heart. He believes that the old mans heart beating was the reason he confessed to the police. Oh you would have laughed to see.