May 13, 1888

I have to go meet my masonic brothers tonight so I'm not going to get any cleaning done today. We are having a meeting to figure out what we are going to do when I decide to stop cleaning up the city. They are talking about sending me over to America to a city named New York, but I don't know. London is all I've ever known. I'm thinking about going over to America and go to school to become a surgeon. I've always had an interest in it and may just decide to persue a carrer in it. I may decide to find a girl on the way to my meeting but we will have to see.

May 4, 1888

Today at work I got to thinking about why I do what I do and why I do it where I do. I geuss I chose White Chapel because it is a horrible part of town. 20 years ago it was a great place to live, but now it is filled with nothing but sex and crime. So what would it matter if there is a little more right? I choose soiled doves for a couple of reasons. Mainly because noone will miss them. I don't do this because I am some kind of monster. I do it because I'm trying to do my part to clean up this side of town. Its disgusting. I can't even walk to work without one of them trying to get me in an alley and take my money. The next one to try and push herself on me will no longer have the life to be able to do so.

August 30 1888

The Police have been looking high and low, but still they can't find me. I find it just hillarious. I've been planning another murder, but I can't decide where. Jack the Ripper, as they are calling me, will rise again!

August 7 1888

Ive killed another, I finally found another street walker. As you can tell ive taken a break all summer mainly because of the masses of people that are out at night. I found this woman in George Yard, I never meant to stab her so many times,but i did. Over and over again, I would say 35-40 times. The police have no idea who I am,they may never find me. So I might as well keep them chasing their tails.

APRIL 3 1888

The deed is done! One less fallen woman in the streets. I struck her with an object i found in the street, then did things i shall not speak of. She was barely alive when i left her, I hope she is not alive to tell the story. There are many more soiled doves to take care of.

APRIL 2 1888

Every night for the last five nights i have walked the streets, just watching people. Even though i walk the streets in the wee hours of the morning, all i see are ladies of the night. I cant stand them, I am scheming a plan, which i musn't speak of. I will let you know when the work is done


Jack