"GASP I-It was only a dream. Well, more like a nightmare.", I thought to myself as I cleaned my tears. I kissed Elena's forehead and whispers to her, "I love you~, Elena." She opened her eyes and giggled as she whispers, "I love you too~, Montresor."
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The Cask of Amontillado (My Version
Short StoryThis is the assignment that I did in class and we were supposed to rewrite the story. But I took way too into it and mostly changed a lot of the story.
