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- The Untold Story Of The Tell Tale Heart
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- The Untold Story Of The Tell Tale Heart
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- The Untold Story Of The Tell Tale Heart
- The eighth day came by and Edgar didn't give me the tea. That night took me a while to sleep since I didn't drink the tea that I usually did. I slowly started to think of how selfish I was to only keep the money to myself, as I started feeling very upset and guilty. I then decided to take very good care of Edgar and keep him happy for the rest of his life, not as my servant, but as my grandson.
- The Untold Story Of The Tell Tale Heart
- Abruptly, my dreams vanished as I woke up to my room door creaking open. I slowly started to worry. Was it an intruder or ghost? The room was pitch-black, giving me no opportunity to see anything, nothing at all.
- The Untold Story Of The Tell Tale Heart
- I suddenly heard someone breathing as slow and as quiet for only my old ears to hear. In my head, I thought that it's presumably just the wind. I tried to look without getting up to see if anyone was there, but I couldn't make out a silhouette.
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- As I slowly started closing my eyes, a shadow roared and leaped at me with a burst of lightning speed. I was only able to yell once before this shadow takes my life. I was hoping my grandson heard and would come running for help.
- But by the time I was able to shout again, the shadow tossed me out of bed and gradually suffocated me with the pillow Matthew made for me when he was younger. Tears fell out of my eyes as I knew there was nothing I could do at this point, my hands tried to push back the shadow, but my old age couldn’t handle the strength.
- My eyes shut for the last time, my last wish was only to see a smile on my grandson, but by the time I could build Edgar’s face in my head, My mind went blacker than night.
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