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CHΔPTΣR 8: THΣ ΠΣШS

I was walking near the park and I saw a paper saying "have you seen this kid?" It was the one I murdered yesterday so I said quietly "so their already looking for em?" Someone overheard me and looked at me and said "what did you say?" I said. "You know what I said since you overheard." I walked off to blues house and knocked on the door. He opened it and his face had blood on it. I said "what's that on your face?" He replied "It's just from eating...pomegranates..?" I could tell he was lying and I said with a smile and a smug look "admit it you did what I did yesterday." He looked surprised and looked up at me and told me to come inside. I immediately said ok, when we went inside he told me "promise to tell nobody whatever I tell you?" I said "yeah." He said. "I admit I murdered somebody yesterday in my basement" when we went down there I saw one tiny Polaroid of me. I didn't ask I kinda liked it. We were walking to where the body was when I got a phone call from a friend saying "did you hear what happened yesterday?" I said "yeah it feels familiar like it happened before." He replied "yeah it's when something happened in 1956" he said "I should probably get going now. I'll talk to you later Cyrus." We ended the call.