This is a transcript from Edward King vs the public. The charges were the murders of 15 people. Edward saw nothing wrong with himself. The jury disagreed. Edward was committed. Edward killed himself within his first week in the institute. He insisted that he wasn't insane.
I was overwhelmed, angry, woeful, melancholy, and scared all at once. This was a new feeling. I called it "pifuched."( No relation to the f word. It is simply a combination of the four words) It was the last day of the school year. I had to start a new school in Derry, Maine. I had to say goodbye to my friends. I left and only saw them through social media. I felt blistering heat in my head when I finally packed up to move, I felt like a volcano…show more content… I couldn't put a finger on it. Derry was a horrifying, dreadful beast. It seemed to yell,"Well, hello fresh meat, you're quite a nice person aren't you? Well I'll have a fun time getting you." The first person I saw didn’t help at all, he was a drunk college kid wearing overalls and a blazer. He seemed depressed and had scratches all over him. Deep down I figured this was something in my near future and isn't going to be one of the worst things about this town of Derry. I came to school the first day with hopeless thoughts and a pained expression on my face. The first day I didn’t meet anyone. Teachers don’t realize that activities to meet people don’t work.I went through the motions. I never raised my hand, didn’t speak, sat by myself. There was this one person in all of my classes. If I was as smart I would’ve stayed away from him. He seemed to have this ominous, eerie aura surrounding him. When I came to school and sat down in Mr.Hubrid's class I didn't feel right. I felt dread. He came out of nowhere, and talked with me. He told me his name was Logan. He was bland, but funny. We talked before every hour and sat together. I wondered why no one sat by us. I still didn’t feel right even though I made my first…show more content… It was bigger than anything I ever saw. This seemed to be an early mid life crisis. It was as if Derry itself was waiting for this very moment. I rang the doorbell and my heart rate increased by at least 750%. Logan answered the door. I saw the Victorian era like decor in the house and felt dizzy. Logan didn't seem to notice. He seemed particularly dead inside today. I looked outside through a window and saw a full moon. I scrambled for my phone in what was the fastest motion of all time and tried to search it up. I soon found out that there wasn't any bars to get data even though we were in the middle of a city and no wifi. I luckily had an app that didn't need wifi to find weather and other things similar to that. I was shocked that it said new moon. I looked back and was shocked that the moon was