Rusty lake homicide

Version 2 of rusty lake homicide

.Rusty lake homicide

Chapter 1:Seasons

It was spring 1964 I didn't feel like myself not after my wife... no I can't focus on my past even if i can't or can remember what happened I must move on. I need to find some busy work i can't just sit here wallowing in my own pity. I got up opened the drawer from across the room and took out a spoon and match. I forgot what I need the matches for by the time i had picked them up so I put them in my pocket I don't feel like sitting back down I've been sitting for too long.

I opened the curtains and let the some light in i wanted to open the window but it kind of heavy and i felt week this morning so i decided to just leave it Be the ceiling light was a bit dim in the house ,Something had fell from the curtain a photo piece.Wonder what picture it could be from. Oh speaking of the light I should replace it I look up and I take the top off of the light and i find a photo piece in the top huh that's a bit strange eh i must have put it up there and forgot.. I am forgetful but not enough.

I walk over to the other side of the room where my fireplace and radio are and i find another photo piece behind the radio , i try not to think to hard about it .I walk to the kitchen and open the cabinets under the sink and take out the bird food, wood, and the pot . i set the pot and the wood on the counter. I decide to feed the bird, is this it squawks at me after it eats and it lays an uncooked egg?

Today just seems to get stranger. *sigh* i don't think parrots are supposed to lay eggs . so i put it on the egg holder by the sink.I put the pot in the sink and filled it with water.disregarding the temperature i put it on the oven and turn the gas on lighting it with a match and setting the egg inside the water it didn't take too long to cook.i set it in the egg holder i tap on the egg a black butterfly popped out . i tapped again it felt like the world shook i tapped again and a black cube emerged from the egg and it levitates in the air.. Everything feels fuzzy.....Whats going on.. I walk around the house panicking.

I can't even gather my thoughts...still pacing after ten minutes something catches my eye. I look at the fire place i slowly walk towards it i move the frame out of the way there's a cube slot.i don't know why or what this is but guess i'm going to find out. Without hesitation i stick the cube inside of its slot... nothing happens i put the frame back down. A rush of air came to me like i could just now breath.. I just stand there staring at the frame and realize i had the photo pieces in my pocket. I pulled them all out and I put a photo piece in the frame it sticks it was.. I couldn't remember but i felt like i knew but something was blocking from finding out the truth.i throw the log in the fireplace and light it with a match. I heard a loud buzz like a vibration i press the frame it changes the room . I press the frame Then everything went black.

Its funny how the seasons work.Legends to define them. Each season has its own mysteries.they all have something that makes them meaningful. The cherry blossoms in spring. That one great summer where you'll never forget. Christmas, the new year and the snow days in winter. Yet even they have good things.the seasons have a dark place to.

Summer 1971; .i need something to take the pain away.This place looks disgusting. i walk over to my drawer, well i've gotta start somewhere . i pick up what seems to be trash and put it in my pocket. I grab the telescope off the top of my drawer and something starts to come out of the plant.The sound of it it's like broken bones. It emerges from the soil it's a... hand! It seems like it wants to come out further but is sucked back down into the soil leaving a piece of paper behind..What the hell just happend!No i'm just sleepy. I need to take my medication ,Yeah that's it haven't taken my meds yet.

I open the drawers looking for it all i find is matches and my screwdriver. I look around for it and I can't find them trying to remember where they could be. And I rember they were discontinued, the doctor said I didn't need them anymore.*sigh* well I guess i'll find something else to help me cope . Because I must be going crazy I walk over to my window, it's night time a full moon, the moon always watching it sees everything even when we don't see it it's still there watching us . sometimes if you're lucky it will poke through the earth's atmosphere during the day. Lost in the thought of the moons