Craigslist Killer
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  • Reads 37
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  • Parts 1
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2013
There are just some things that you can't plan for. Like dying.
You never plan to die, or at least not in the way I am talking.
You never plan to be murdered. You never plan to be killed by some crazy man in a theater, or by some person in a mall... You never plan to get killed by the guy from Cragslist. You never planned on any of that stuff happening, but it does.
Our world is imperfect, no matter how hard we try to make it out to be better. Things happen we cannot control. Death is something we can't avoid, but murder? 
Can you out wit death? Can you sneak through the grasp of a crazed killer? Can you make it out alive? Will you figure out what's going on before it's too late? Let's hope so, because that guitar you bought off Craigslist, might just cost you your life.
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