Every night at midnight i would watch over this old man as he sleeps with his vulture eye. Watching gives me chills, this eye was something else like i have never seen.
When i would watch him sleep his eye would just bother me. I want to put an end to this and make sure that this will not happen anymore. Knowing that this eye exists gives me anxiety and i hate how it makes me feel so i must end it now once and for all
The time has come for me to end this misery and murder this man. It is the only way to get rid of this consonance in my head. This new anxiety from this vulture eye has seized me...Time to kill.I dragged him to thefloor and put a heavy bed over him.
The deed has been done and i have chopped off the man's legs, arms and head and have hidden them under scantlings. It is now done my mind can finally be at peace now that the vulture eye is gone.
Three police men entered my home and asked to look around... the guilt was eating at me....I admit it... I murdered the man.. His body is hidden under the planks of the wooden floor. He had this eye that vexed me