The House

It's about someone who commits sins and crimes. Based on 'The Black Cat' by Edgar Poe.

This will be, possibly the most outrageous story that my words ever did speak, yet I do not expect faith. Foolish, yes I would be, to ever expect your belief, especially when my emotions rage through me eliminating the evdience held before me. But I promise you, foolishness does not exist amongst myself – and of course, my dreams stay asleep. I am going to die, soon in fact, so today I replenish my sins, throw them out into the open. Without hesitation I will confess them, detailed, briefly and not deny my sentiments. With the outcome, these sins have haunted – have corupted  – have shattered me. I don’t have to explain. I know, they are my sins, they have only caused trepidation – this will only seem abnormal to many others. But I hope, in the revelation of my sins been unbound from my soul, people will learn from my mistake, become more logical and more reasonable. But I do not expect acceptance. My sins are nothing more the natural causes of human nature.