Awaking from my slumber by the gentle sobbing of a child coming from below.
Who could it be? For I was a lonely old man who hadn't shared house space since the passing of my beloved twenty years earlier.
I left my bed, made my way toward the weeping.
The living room appeared empty put for the sobbing. I looked over the old armchair and my heart stopped cold.
A tiny child with the face of a hundred year old hag plunged the cold steel deep into my heart.
"You killed me and now my revenge is complete." HA ha ha