Mathew (ingles)

He was walking down the street. It was near noone. But in spite of that the road was dark. The sky contained a heavy gray that plaged Mathew on this sonday evening. He walked randomly. his thoughts tormented by people he knew, but wish he didn't. It was calm that day. He walked alone, As he so often did. He could spot his house in th distance. It brought him confort. He acelerated his pace.
The brown autum leaves covered his porch. Mindlesly he kicked the leaves as he walked. Looking to the sky. Wondering what harsh fate would come to him in the folowing day.
In his distraction he failed to notice that under teh leaves was a liquide. Blood. He tried to push the door open. But to his suprise. It wasn't loked. In fact. The door knob had ben smashed off. He thought of turning and runing in the other direction. But as curiosty killed the cat, Mathew had no other impulse but to step forward.
Behind the door, shokingly he found his dog. Liking the blood. The blood came from up the stairs. From where he was he could not see past them nor from where the blood was coming. Motionless, he stood. until he heard his dog barking at him. He steped forward to comfort the dog. but it ran. And mathew realized his deadly mistake is was not at him that the dog barked but at someone behind him. He didn't move. He couldn't move. He could see a dark shadow projected in the wall in front of him. He observed as the shadows hand went up, and down against his back. He felt no pain. All thought he could feel the knife perfurating his sking cuting through his muscles. He could barely see the knife in his mind, but he felt no pain. down to the ground he wen't.
Intrigued his ataker observed the inocent boy lying on the ground. As he noticed that the boy wasn't moving. he stoped striking his back, and wen't down on his knees. The knife was as sharp as a (Sorry but whats the name of those litle knives surgeons use?). He cut the skin in mathews head in a vertical line from the base of his neck to the top of his head. The man pealed off the skin from the back of mathews head. Now Mathew had a diferent reaction. He screamed. He screamed a strong and profound scream. Franticly he pushed himself away from his ataker. He managed to get to his feet, and run too the stairs, he ran up, but at the last step he stoped once again he saw. lying on the ground. his mothers bodie. Nude (how do you spell naked?) facing the ground. he tried to back away but fell down the stairs.
Each step, broke a bone of his. But in his agony he didnt scream. He roled down. Reaching the base of the stairs he couldnt move, his lower back was broken and he had his nose touching his hip. The man slowly walked toward him. Lifted up his head, and made a incision on the side of his jaw folowing up to the base of the ear. He repeted the same on the other side. Now he grabed Mathew's head by the lower jaw. And in a suden pull, riped it away from the rest of his head wich swinged back as if a ruber-band had snaped and sent it back towards the wall. His eyes were closed, as was his life he ceased to breath and lied motionless.