Hi, I'm the narrator. In this story, the "Tell Tale Heart" I murder the old man I used to live with, because of his eye. I know that sounds unfair, but I am not crazy! This is my story.
Setting - Narrator's Bedrrom
The Tell Tale Heart
I was the caretaker, so as a result I lived with the old man.. He had a vulture-like eye, that's creepiness haunted me. It was pale blue, and acted as if there was a film over it. The man had never done nothing wrong to me, it was his eye.
Over the course of 8 nights, I went to his bedroom slowly and cunningly to watch him sleep. My original plan was to murder him, but his eye wasn't visible while sleeping, so it took awhile.
I murdered him, he's right under the floorboards!
Until the eighth night, the old man was awake when I was in his room. He had heard me and I could feel his cold stare and the repeating sound of his heartbeat. Finally, I pull him off the bed and suffocate him with his pillow...Until there was silence.
I dismembered his body parts and hid them under a floorboard. A scream had been heard by a neighbor. As a result, police arrived. I was calm, believing I had hid the body well and they would suspect nothing. Until I suddenly heard the beating of the man's heart..again.
Setting - Outside of Old Man's House
In the end, the beating of the man's heart had driven me crazy and I was paranoid. I confessed the murder to the police.