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Revenge From Beyond the Grave

What happened to me was unjust and unfair. I was framed for murder and I got the chair. But I was able to return from the grave. I had my revenge and it was depraved. I've never been a forgiving person, I always hold a grudge. First I killed the District Attorney and then I killed the judge. Then I killed the people who found me guilty. I slaughtered all twelve members of the jury. Next, I went after the guilty party. He became sorry that he framed me. And finally, I killed the two Police Officers who brought me in. Those seventeen people won't condemn an innocent man again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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