Unknown Story

Unknown Story
  Copy


More Options: Make a Folding Card




Storyboard Description

This storyboard does not have a description.

Storyboard Text

  • Whenever it fell upon me my blood ran cold; and so very gradually-I made up my mind to take the life of the old man , and thus rid myself of the eye forever
  • I was never kinder to the old man than then in the week before I killed him , and every night I turned the latch of his door and opened it , gently,  I put in a dark lantern . Then i thrust my head in.
  • I, was opening the door little , no deeds or thoughts. I fairly chuckled at the idea; and perhaps he heard me ; for he moved on the bed suddenly, as if startled. The old man sprang up from the bed, crying out who's there.
  • I knew he had been  lying awake ever since that night 
  • His fears had been growing every since he had been trying to fancy them causeless, saying to himself
  • It is only a mouse crossing the floor
  • And it is only the mournful influence of the unperceived shadow that caused him to feel - although he neither saw nor heard to feel the presence of my head within the room 
Explore Our Articles and Examples

Try Our Other Websites!

Photos for Class   •   Quick Rubric   •   abcBABYart   •   Storyboard That's TPT Store