uhhhhh so this is like a poem? i wrote idk what it is i just needed to get it out of my brain at 12:30 at night so here it is! enjoy?
She started by reading a murder mystery
Then more murder mysteries
Until she could predict the killer halfway through
She knew how all the stories ended
Then it got worse or better depending on how you look at it
The nightmares started
And then they stopped
Like nothing had ever happened
Like this was normal
It was a normal thing now hearing about what horrible things had happened to these people
Trying to understand why she did this
Why was he a psychopath
Why did she kill those kids
Why was he smiling on trial
Why, why, why
Then it was for fun
Wikipedia got a lot of disturbing searches that week
Then she found someone
When she woke up the next day it was from a text from her 'partner in crime'
A kid's gone missing
An amber alert right beneath it
She knew she needed to be ok
And she was
For some reason.
The kid was found
When the sirens wailed past her stomach churned
Now she knew
Her faith?
Gone
She doesn't watch the news
But basically makes up for it
Research helped her
So, she started talking about it
Crime, cases she found interesting
It was so amazing that she got to do this
It helped
Even though it seems like it didn't
Ask her anything about criminal trials
She'll know
Ask her anything about how to kill someone, how to hide to body
She'll know
It's always there
In the back of her brain
Knowing that it isn't a appropriate conversation topic
But thinks about it anyways
She listens to true crime podcasts to fall asleep
She reads books on murder and enjoys it
She reads true crime
And she loves it
YOU ARE READING
Writing dump
Short Storya place to dump all my writing that i must write at 1:00 in the morning otherwise my brain will explode read it if you wish