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I don’t expect you to believe the story I am about to write. But in order to die peacefully, I must tell my story.
My wife and I loved pets. One of my wife’s favorite pets was Pluto, the cat. Pluto was a very clever black cat.
One day I came home very drunk. I was in a very bad temper. For some reasons, Pluto made me angry. In a rage I seized the cat, took a small knife out of my pocket and cut its throat and took one of its eyes out ! Then I hanged the poor creature until it was dead
The next morning, I wake up and remembered what I had done and I felt sorry very much. I buried my memory in the drink.
One night my house was burning. There was nothing left, but a strange thing happened. I found out in my bedroom wall the shape of a huge cat with one eye and a rope around its neck. I was terrified and could not forget such a horrible sight.
I regretted and felt sorry for Pluto so I bought another cat to take Pluto’s place. This cat had a white patch on its chest.
I soon began to dislike the cat because it often stared at me with a strange and hatred look. It terrified me very much.
One day my wife and I went to the cellar. I was getting drunk at that time. The cat followed us. It got between my feet and nearly made me trip down the stairs. I was carrying an axe in my hand. I was so angry that I raised my axe wanting to kill the poor animal when my wife prevented me from doing so. My rage soon directed the axe at her. She fell dead at my feet.
Then I dug a grave to hide her body inside the cellar wall. I looked for the cat because I decided to kill it too, but I couldn’t find it anywhere.
The fourth day after the death of my wife, the police came to my house because of my neighbours’ suspicion. The police searched the house and found nothing. I was so glad that I said, “ Gentlemen, this is a well-built house. Look at this wall.” I lifted a stick and beat the wall in which I had buried my wife.




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Aku tidak mengharapkan Anda untuk percaya cerita saya tentang untuk menulis. Tapi untuk mati dengan damai, saya harus memberitahu cerita saya. Istri saya dan saya mencintai hewan peliharaan. Salah satu istri favorit hewan peliharaan adalah Pluto, kucing. Pluto adalah seekor kucing hitam yang sangat pintar. Suatu hari saya datanglah rumah sangat mabuk. Aku sedang marah sangat buruk. Untuk beberapa alasan, Pluto membuatku marah. Dalam kemarahan saya disita kucing, mengambil pisau kecil keluar dari saku dan menyembelihnya dan mengambil salah satu matanya keluar! Kemudian aku digantung makhluk miskin sampai mati Keesokan paginya, aku bangun dan mengingat apa yang telah kulakukan dan saya merasa sangat menyesal. Saya mengubur memori saya di minum. Satu malam, rumahku terbakar. Tidak ada yang tersisa, tetapi hal yang aneh terjadi. Saya menemukan di dinding kamar tidur saya bentuk kucing besar dengan satu mata dan tali di leher. Saya sangat ketakutan dan tidak bisa melupakan sebuah pemandangan yang mengerikan. Aku menyesali dan merasa kasihan dengan Pluto jadi aku membeli lain kucing Pluto berlangsung. Kucing ini memiliki bercak putih di dadanya. Saya segera mulai menyukai kucing karena itu sering menatapku dengan tampilan yang aneh dan kebencian. Itu ketakutan saya sangat banyak. Suatu hari saya dan istri saya pergi ke ruang bawah tanah. Aku mabuk saat itu. Kucing mengikuti kami. Ia mendapat antara kedua kaki saya dan hampir membuat saya perjalanan menuruni tangga. Aku membawa sebuah kapak di tanganku. Aku begitu marah bahwa aku mengangkat kapak saya ingin membunuh binatang miskin ketika istri saya mencegah saya untuk melakukannya. Kemarahan saya segera diarahkan kapak kepadanya. Ia jatuh dan mati pada kaki saya.Then I dug a grave to hide her body inside the cellar wall. I looked for the cat because I decided to kill it too, but I couldn’t find it anywhere.The fourth day after the death of my wife, the police came to my house because of my neighbours’ suspicion. The police searched the house and found nothing. I was so glad that I said, “ Gentlemen, this is a well-built house. Look at this wall.” I lifted a stick and beat the wall in which I had buried my wife. Tidak ada komentar: