Tell Tale Heart Adapted by Tania Escobar Hctor
Tell Tale Heart Adapted by Tania Escobar, Héctor Lazcano, Miguel Vera, Melanie Torres y Rubí Muñoz
TRUE! nervous, very nervous I had been and am; but why WILL you say that I am crazy? The illness had sharpened my senses, not destroyed, not dulled them. Above all was the sense of hearing acute. I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell. How then am I crazy?
Hearken! and observe how healthily, how calmly, I can tell you the whole story. It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain, but, once conceived, it haunted me day and night. Object there was none. Passion there was none.
I loved the old man. He had never harmed me. He had never insulted me. I did not want his gold. I think it was your money! Yes, it was this! Him and beautiful large houses, expensive clothes, yates, beautiful woman around of him. I want to be like him, but it is impossible , require years of work to get it. I needed a plan to kill him.
Every night , when the old man had his money , spied on by the window of the boded where guarding the gold. After several nights I decided to put my plan into action…
Can not forget my anger and single hop took the old man's neck and remove the breathing. At this time the old man's eyes looked with horror and the sound of his heart , every minute the pace was stronger.
I was very happy, finally he was rich. I jumped by the whole place and screaming with excitement
I thought different ways of spending money. I figured in so many places, finally could rest easy, enjoy what he couldn't. But, they knocked on the door. Agents asked for him. I put the money on his body, no review would be made under so much money.
I couldn't stand more, a cold through my body. I felt a pressure on the neck, breathing was missing. He deceived me, the money had poison. I fell to the ground, no one helped me. The air came through the window shuffling around the room. My body was buried money. His body was discovered.
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