I walk this empty street.
Hearing the strange sounds of his feet.
I turn around and look back.
But all I see is a long alley way with a odd shaped rack.
I turned around and started my way down the alley.
I kept on hearing my name being said over, and over again.
Irene. Irene. Where are you going?
Now, I hear someone's footsteps coming down the alley way.
"hello?!" was all that I could possibly say.
Before the mysterious man came out.
He has been following me around in the darkness.
His eyes were red, I saw the devil in his eyes.
His teeth were yellow.
His body long and slim.
His hair, black as the night sky.
His clothes were all black.
Hat, coat, and all.
His right hand clenched onto his coat while his left hand hiding in it.
"it's dangerous roaming these streets this late at night.
In this dark and forsaken alley way, huh precious?"
He slowly came closer, step by step.
Left hand still in his coat, holding something.
I started running away.
"leave me alone! Stop following me! Someone help me! Help!"
before I knew it, I was on the ground.
Suddenly I felt light headed.
I was cold more than ever.
I looked up, in his hand there was a sword.
There was blood on the blade, my blood.
My life was flashing before my eyes.
He has sliced my throat.
My heartbeats were getting slower and slower.
The last few seconds of my life were long.
I looked up at this mysterious man.
He stood there, smiling.
Quietly, he took a rose out of his coat pocket.
Rubbed my blood on it and kissed it.
He then, placed it gently in my hand.
My heart was beating much slower, almost dieing out.
Gasping for air, I have realized.
This mysterious man, was none other than jack the ripper.
My heart stopped beating.
There my corpse lay, dead.
