The Cartoon Killer
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Ultima publicare lun, oct 13, 2025
Sun,Such a rare sighting in the city of Arkan. The gray clouds and raindrops that continuously fall from the sky, the sound of traffic along with the heavy rush of footsteps along the sidewalk. Not at all quiet but calming to those who are used to it. Every day the same schedule, the same news, the same routines, over and over again, sometimes the people feel as if they are in an infinite loop of the same day. Wake up, go to work, go home, repeat. That's all it is, the city is dull, lifeless, down right depressing. Nothing ever happens in Arkan that was until the Cartoon Killer came to town.
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Moving In
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INSIGHT ON MAI DIARY
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I see you (REWRITTEN/ COMPLETE) #thewattys2023
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Nothing good can come from the telephone ringing at 3am. Every night at 3am Zeke's phone rings. Twice. The first, a hang-up. The second call though... The second phone call is a stranger reciting the same song lyrics. Zeke's getting real sick of the prank. As a homicide detective, getting a full night's sleep is a rarity. Even more so now that he's plagued with the prank calls. But when local young men begin to go missing, only to turn up dead a few days later, Zeke has to wonder if his mysterious prank caller is connected to the cases...
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