Most of the people I've murdered I killed for Elsa Cohen. A week after Don Hasen went missing, someone bought his house. The buyer was a man named Jeffrey Rose. Jeffrey had only been living there for two days when Elsa began to date him. That really &!$$ed me off.
It took me a few days before I decided to kill him. When I did, I had no idea what to do again. I came up with an idea after a week. It was simple, I'd sneak into his house at night and stab him. Then nobody could possibly think it was me. I snuck into Jeffrey's house that night with my knife, searched the house for his bedroom and stabbed him. Then I started to sneak out.
I was only a few steps away from Jeffrey's bedroom, which was in a hallway, when I heard the unmistakable sound of loud footsteps coming my way. They were coming from the staircase, which was at one of the ends of the hall. I ran in a corner beside the bottom of the staircase and crouched. The person who was walking down the stairs went right by me. I quietly went up the staircase and entered a room with a room. I needed to get out of there as soon as possible! I snuck out the window and jumped down. Then I snuck home.
When I got home I washed my knife but didn't burn my clothes, they were blood-free! I learned that the person who was in the house that night actually lived there with Jeffery Rose. Christian Chambers and Jeffry were roommates. When the body was found, Chambers was arrested and put on trial. Christian Chambers lost somehow and was sent to a prison.
I was glad that both those boys were gone. Elsa was sad though. She kept talking about how if she dates anyone then they'd die. That was very annoying and it didn't give me a chance to tell her how I felt about her. I tried to cheer her up often by saying things like "they were both from the same house, maybe the house is cursed!". This helped a bit but it didn't do much. This was quite annoying.
Moral of the story: Always make sure you know how many people live in a house before you break into it.
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Regan Columbus
HorrorRegan Columbus is the first person from the family of Harrison and Tom Columbus to be born in North America. Let's travel back to the year 1870 to explore his murderous deeds.
