The old man
There was this old man I knew he was sweet and smart he lived in a world called no where land it was a world so blue and cruel.
The old man had a name it was charles stwart he had a family but things got bad wich ended in a duel.
Charles the old man never forgotten the night his family left him, It taunted him for years he has never gotten better.
Charles would sleep his days away and he was depressed he would even try writting his family letters.
Charles eventually oneday met a girl that was able too understand him and helped him with his pain.
She knew what was wrong with him and wanted to help him break out of his chains.
Rumor has it that charles was sick and killed his family years ago but he never knew until now.
The detectives had too figure out who,what,where,when,why,how.
The voices in his head were getting stronger it was taking over his life but in reality he killed his family they were all dead he said that the voices told him they will all burn in hell.
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