Set: in a small house perfect for a family of three the sound of a radio broadcast came out of the house, it is November 4th 1929 the stock market had crashed and currently in kitchen
Small Girl: *looking up at Winston watching him cutting vegetables as he listened To the radio* Daddy what are you cooking
Winston:*glances down at the child and smiles softly* it's a surprise why don't you see if your mother is up
Small Girl: ok, I'll bring mummy over if she's up (the girl chirped her words happily) *runs off toward master bedroom*
Winston: *sighs looking at the radio* nothing that good is on these days everything has turned to shit (Winston thought)* he turned the radio off*
How dreadfully dull life is (he spoke in a soft voice)
Small Girl: *running back to the kitchen pulling on Winston's leg* Daddy! Daddy it's mummy she won't wake up (the girl cried out in distress as tears welled in her eyes)
Winston: what?! (Winston exclaimed) *stops what he was doing and follows the girl to his wife*
Set: the bedroom of the house
Woman: *laying in bed unmoving and eyes closed with a peaceful look on her face*
Winston: *walks over to the woman and checks for a pulse there was nothing so he checked for breathing she wasn't breathing either her body was cold to touch* no no please don't do this to me Dorothy..(Winston's voice is full of pain and he held the body of the woman)
Small Girl: Daddy? What's wrong with mummy? [ is confused and doesn't understand
Winston: mummy won't be waking up (his voice was soft and had a saddened tone) *looks towards his daughter*
Small Girl: *crying*
Winston: *got up and hugging his daughter* Nora can you leave the room dear
Nora: ok daddy * Nora quickly leaves room as she was crying*
Winston: *staring at Nora's unmoving body* my dear Dorothy...(spoken in a whisper) *he pulled a small knife from his back pocket cutting open his wife's body carefully removing her heart* your heart is mine dear and will be forever (he says in a hushed tone) *winston proceeds to consume her heart then stitched the body back up*
End of part 1
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The Path I Laid
HorrorFollow Winston as he goes through the 1930s and see where is path will lead him (WRITTEN IN PLAY FORM)
