An old man is killed by a madman because of his eye.
I have a pale blue eye that I was born with.
There was once a young man, and an old man that lived close together. The old man had a pale blue eye that the young man did not like. One day, the young man decided to kill the old man because of the eye.
I like this old man, but his eye creeps me out so I am going to kill him
The young man stalked the old man for seven nights, waiting to see if the evil eye was open before he killed him. On the eighth night, he was not careful and woke the old man up. Then, he sprung out from behind the door and trapped the old man under a bed, killing him. He then hid the corpse underneath some floorboards in his house.
I killed the old man!
The next day some police officers came to his house and asked him some questions about the old man. The young man sat on a chair that was over the body, but he soon heard the thumping of the old man's heart. It grew louder until the young man was very disturbed, and admitted to the crime.
He is probaby guilty
Hah! They will never figure me out. I am going to sit right on top of the corpse I buried under the floor.
wait, what is that thumping? It's getting louder. Oh, fine officers! it was me who killed him!