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Author: Anachron
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The Soul Never Forgets - By Anachron 10-19-06
The world came to a stop as all light failed, the death I had waited for had finally arrived and I embraced it as the pain left... joy!... in those last few seconds I had to time to think what I assumed would be my last thoughts... "Is this all?"
...That was the first time I died, November 18th 1880 I had just been crushed by a Bail of Hay...
I was a young man of 27 had had a wife and two kids and decided that day to work in the barn, having hooked the bail I was using a rope to lower it, the rope snapped and as I looked up in surprise, I was just in time to see my death before it hit me...
...The local paper had said January 12th 1912... and it seems I am once again at deaths door, this time it was a pointless Coal Truck accident but the outcome was the same... I was again going to meet death, by this time my last thought's were...
"No... Not again..."
...As I laid in the Hospital bed put there by an addiction to a very popular street drug I was having these most bizarre thoughts then suddenly recognized them as memories... "so is this it?..." "will this be that last time?..." "What have I done to deserve this pain?..."
Then I was suddenly reminded of my crimes, there it was in startling color and clarity, On November 17th 1880 I had Murdered my family and burried them under the barn.
The next day I had decided to use Hay to help cover the freshly dug earth as the the snow had become quite discolored...
I turned to look at the Digital Clock on the wall... October 31st 2006... All Hallows Eve, a most appropriate time for a death... wait a moment... I know I won't die this time either... I know now I must suffer a death for each one of my Victims, and must die one more time after this, yes one more time... after my deed I became the 4th victim by killing myself...
"Hello darkness..."
The reporter noticed that the eyes of his story had closed, the breathing come to a halt, the man who had just died had promised to give the reporter his story and what a story it was...
As the reporter prepared to leave the room, he stopped and looked at the lifeless body then spoke quietly these few words...
"You have paid in life and death for your crime, may you soon find peace..."
The next day the story was published alongside the pictures and story of the unearthing of Skeletons from under an old barn, the posting went on to say that the bones had been discovered during a renovation of the property.
Shortly after the broadcast a Nurse had called the reporter and informed him that a new patient seemed to have direct knowledge of the incident, she went on to explain...
They had been watching TV when the news suddenly cut in and reported the find, at that very moment the patient had screamed he wanted to speak with a reporter before he died, one of the Nurses had tried to calm him, then he began to ramble about bones and hay and killing...
This frightened her so much that she called for help then realized he was talking about murdering someone, then describing the scene from the television report, she then made the call.
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