Jones was a young man. Very bright indeed he was. Never feared anything.

I cannot sleep i cannot eat
As Jones would say to him self

When Jones was little he played with his favorite toy his father thought wrong of boys playing of toys. So when Jones was asleep his father torched his toys. Jones never forgot that mourning.

As Jones father was going for his keys on the kitchen table Jones stabbed a knife in his hand and quickly hoped on to the table and raced for his neck it only took three stabs before he fell to the ground.

His mother ran in and screams Jones didn’t know what to do so he stabbed her as well.

That night Jones worked in the shed sawing off his parents head.

By the end of the night Jones had both heads in his room laying in his bed.

Jones kept those heads there for weeks always thinking they were still alive like nothing has changed.

The years have come and gone and the skulls lay in his bed.

Jones committed suicide before the sun light hit.
He couldn’t live any more with the sin.