I am about to tell how I ended up here. I'm going to calmly tell the story, and why I killed the old man.
I loved the old man, but there was one thing that made me mad. His eye was like a vulture eye.
I have been waiting 7 long nights. I had used the lamp so I can peep in and check if he is asleep. I opened the closet door so carefully that I did not want the old man to wake up. I have finally decided if I should kill him. I am going to kill him in the 8th night.
Finally the 8th night I am going to kill him. I need to hide the body, so now one will know.
The police has came, but I'm trying to distract them, so they don't find the body. They are still there and talking because we stared a conversation.
I snap I can't take it anymore the heart is beating so hard I am going to confess. The whole time I thought that it was the old mans heart beating, but it was my heart beating so fast. I tell them what happend, and that's how I am in this place.