The Legendary Axeman
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé jeu., janv. 2, 202013m
This is a project I made for school, our theme was 'History's Worst Criminals'. My team and I ended up choosing The Axeman of New Orleans, a killer whose presence was evident during 1918 and 1919.
The format of this project is quite mixed, as we've used both pictures/newspapers and text. We thought that newspapers and reports would bring this story to life and perhaps be an opportunity for the reader to feel a part of the investigation.
Please note that parts of the story have been changed for convenience and for the investigation's sake. I apologize if that causes you any displeasure. In addition, as I was not aware of how the measuring system in America works/worked, I have accidentally made all our characters extremely short. I apologize again.
Information; https://www.legendsofamerica.com/la-axeman/2/
Hope you enjoy this.
Xoxo Axebabies
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