The Perfect Murder for the Perfect Murderer
He opened it to the page and read: "the perfect murder for the perfect murderer." the end bill: well, i hope you enjoyed it as much as i enjoyed writing it. it may not be too good, but it shows how smart some people are.
Murder & Gin
Welcome back, my lovely reader~ Being a writer is my dream job but it has full-time hours and doesn't pay the bills. I want to keep writing these stories for everyone to enjoy and your support on [Patreon](https://www.patreon.com/gcstargazer) or...
The Murdered Sun
Giving a prayer for a murdered sun.
My Murder story
I'm adopted, I like it though. My family was nice. I had an older sister, and a baby brother. I'm telling you this because my family is dead.. The killer entered through the back door. I heard our parents yelp as he killed them. I walked to my...
Victorian Murder Mystery
A baker was murdered this morning in his shop. one of his assistants found him." "a baker. human?" "yes, sir." firstenaw looked at him. "there hasn't been a werewolf murder in london in over ten years. what about the other one?"
London Murder Mystery
On october 7 someone broke into henry miggins' bakery and brutally murdered him. in addition to the murder and the damage to the bakery, a number of chocolate baked goods were stolen, along with a five pound bag of cadbury's chocolate morsels.
RAGE!!!!!!!!!!!
Rage, It boils and builds Until it over flows and spills Clenched fists gritted teeth sweat pouring down your cheeks face as red as fire can your rage go any higher chocking people snapping necks to this you have no regrets Punching hard...
death battle (facts)
Jacob Goodnight height:6'8 weight:323 murder weapons: chain axe,bear hands. skills: murder, weapon use. abilities: durability,strength. vs. Chris Benoit height:5'11 weight:220 murder weapons:bear hands. abilities:wrestling,wrestling...
RABID WOLVERINE CH2.
He walks in the shadows stalking you,teeth beard,paws clenched a smirk across his muzzle murder on his mind, you try to run but he grabs you taking you by the throat chocking you lifeless biting your fleashy neck drawing blood. Yelling at you,kicking...
wounded saw ch1
California bucket case murders. april 8,1979 a warm morning it was,chase and i set out early. on the road we sped making up for lost time, "slow down!," i whine but dylan kept his pace "we're ginna crash!,"
Purple guy (FnaF song lyrics)
(chorus) your bloods on the floor, its going red. The life's left your eyes, your surely dead. Your skins gone cold, all white and pale. Now for sure, I'm going to hell. I got to hide the body, and I think I know where. It's not like these suits...
She Was His Pack
I regret not doing something more to stop him, but a person can't think things through when their son tells them he has murdered someone. i wish i could help you more officer, but that's all i know.