Friday, August 17, 2018
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Browsing the "Murder" Tag

The Perfect Dish

The Perfect Dish

I inhaled slowly, relishing the sharp, sweet scent of the fresh tomato sauce as I spread it. Though my touch was delicate and my movement precise, I couldn’t keep the swatches of bone-white dough from materializing in the ladle’s wake. [...]

August 9, 2018 Dreams & Madness, Murders & Deaths
Acrimony

Acrimony

Two whiskey sours, one Old-Fashioned, and a Madras. Two whiskey sours, one Old-Fashioned, and a Madras. Where’s the cranberry juice? I’ll have to cut up another orange. I can’t find a sugar cube; I wonder if Mr. George will notice [...]

August 7, 2018 Murders & Deaths
Evil Within The Institution

Evil Within The Institution

The following is a brief report outlining the tragic events that transpired in western Toronto on the evening of Tuesday, June 13th, 2017. Court proceedings are quietly underway and much of the public view has been diverted in a direction [...]

August 3, 2018 Locations & Sites, Murders & Deaths, Strange & Unknown
Dear Friend

Dear Friend

Dear Friend, This is not a confession. There is nothing to confess. I would have to feel guilty for that. Let me be clear; I do not feel the slightest bit of remorse for anything. What happened was not my [...]

July 5, 2018 Murders & Deaths
The Boy in the Window

The Boy in the Window

She tried pulling herself back, but however hard she tried, however hard she pushed, she could not stop her feet dragging her towards the open window. She dug her heels into the wooden floor, feeling splinters coming off it as [...]

July 4, 2018 Beings & Entities, Murders & Deaths
The Sound of Silence

The Sound of Silence

  (TRIGGER WARNING: If you are sensitive to topics involving self-harm, please refrain from reading any further)   The road had been covered in a dense fog. Denise decided to rent a room for the night, seeing as she had [...]

July 2, 2018 Murders & Deaths
An Open Letter To My Daughter's Killer

An Open Letter To My Daughter’s Killer

An open letter to the killer of Samantha B. If you’re somehow able to read this wherever you are now, know that I will find you. No father should have to watch their child lowered into the sacred silence of [...]

June 19, 2018 Murders & Deaths
sorrows

A Collector of Sorrows

I call myself a collector of sorrows. As a teen, I felt alone and ignored. My classmates bullied me, and my parents spent most of their time at work. They didn’t have the time or care to hear how Brett [...]

June 12, 2018 Beings & Entities
The Summer I was Eighteen and Saved

The Summer I was Eighteen and Saved

The summer that I was eighteen, I was trying to find something bigger than myself. I was a dumb kid, but dumb in the sense that I didn’t understand when I was in too deep. Ask me anything about literary [...]

May 28, 2018 Locations & Sites
Attention All Shoppers

Attention All Shoppers

Attention All Shoppers! I’m going to post this here for one reason, and one reason only: because I am NOT a bad person. Yes, I had a few issues with family members growing up- nothing traumatic, and I’ve taken my [...]

May 8, 2018 Murders & Deaths