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The man in the Prison single room for the madman.
You may think I'm mad but the disease had sharped my senses. I can hear many things in hell.
That was many years ago. I lived with my adoptive father, he is kind to me and I love him. But I hate his pale blue eye.
When I saw that eye, my blood ran cold. I made up my mind to kill him and thus rid myself for the eye forever.
Every night, I sneaked into his bedroom quietly, carefully with a candle. But I didn't kill him because his eyes were closed.
And on the next morning, I treated him better, even better than before.
But at the eighth night, I made a mistake,I turned on the light in the room accidentally.
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