Its tragedy, how the beautiful criminals mind works. So tripped up in his next victims, he doesnt see his flaw. How simple a flaw, most wouldnt even see it. But, as simple as it was, as tiny, i did. You thought you was a clever, clever boy. The body was placed so beautifully, the blood made breathless patterns on the freshly fallen snow. She looked like she was sleeping soundly. Perfection! But one flaw triumphs over this otherwise lovely scene. You forgot something important. Even the cops didnt see anything wrong. But i, a simple passing soul, i seen it in a glance. She, that woman, that soulless corpse, she told me everything i needed. Who you were, where she knew you, how you killed her... do you want to know how i could know so much? It is simple as can be. I know who you are, because when you was running away from the crime scene you dropped your book, with all of the plans you had for killing her, and who she was. And inside this book, you left a paper copy of your drivers license... f****** idiot! Idk just thought of it
Posted on: Sun, 14 Dec 2014 20:16:55 +0000
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