E-LEARNING

I committed a heinous and cold-blooded act today-I murdered Patrick.I just find it impossible to accept such a cruel fact that gave me a rude shock.Patrick has always been a faithful and loving spouse in my eyes.My whole mind has been thrown into a complete turmoil after then,and I was at a loss what to act on.As my heart wrenched and it palpitated as if it was going to pop out of my chest,I made my way solemnly and silently into the kitchen.I did not have any control over my body.I yanked open the fridge door,fished out a lamb leg,unwrapped it and wielding the piece of meat in my hands,I crept my way onto him,lifted the piece into the air,swung it forcefullyin theairand the next moment,Patrick was lying sprawled in front of me,motionless and lifeless.There was a knock on his forehead that surfaced when he struck against the floor.Blood was oozing out of it profusely.As I took a closer look at my dead husband,his look gave me a kind of...you know,it made goosebumps crawl over my skin.Despite that,I hastily regained my composure and sprang to action to save myself from being placed behind bars.Mysteriously,not a tinge of regret came to me,conversely,I feel that I was wronged and forced to kill him,I was right to kill him.Frustration bubbled inside me as I shunned off all the thoughts and did what I must and should do.