Memorys

Like every story, mine starts at the beginning, but while we're at it I should mention where.

So I'm Jack an old geezer in his mid 70s with brown hair and common grandpa look i was

a former investigator in a little town called Middelton. I think at the time i was investigaten, so about 30 years ago, the first Halloween pieces came out... I wish they never... I wonder to this day what would have happened if they never came out.

Well, it's too late. Blood was spilled and the guilty party was judged.

And I was celebrated as a hero...

To this day I kept the newspapers. And every day I wake up thinking of him...

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Well I actually wrote the story in German but I translated it here so I'm sorry for the spelling mistakes if there are any in here :)