The Artist's Dilemma
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Last published Sun, Mar 25, 2018
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TOLD FROM THE KILLER'S PERSPECTIVE
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"Click. A large flash engulfed the bloody scene in light. The subject of the picture was peculiarly still, her legs bent in unnatural positions."
Told from the perspective of the killer, this story is about a peculiar serial killer and his way of finding his way out of a dark light on his photographic skills.
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