Its late at night its 3.00 am all lights are out everyone asleep no one hears or sees nothing one car parked staring like a creep he takes pictures of his next victims he wants to brutally murder he loves he pain of hearing the yell in pain he plans there murder scenes in his head.
With a plan all written out he leaves it on the table.
Beacuse latley he hasnt been feeling a lil stable.
He writes it out then remembers everything in his mind. A terrible scene, anyone could find.
He opens their front door....
drops one of his weapons on the floor.......
His weapons hit the floor the dog starts barking so he poisons him to shut him up thats his way of eleminating people in his way. He finally got in the house goes straight to her room he took out his hammer and smashed her a couple times.
He then smiles and makes a grin on face he notices blood everywhere he takes the happy and cleans it dry make sure not to leave no evidence behind.
The F.B.I arrives to the house and breaks down the door they cant beleive what they see a brutally bad murder scene somone must of been really mad.
The FBI takes a look at the body notices all the markes he left on her body she was unreconizeable now only her ID can tell who she is.
We notice foot prints leading to the back door they reconize the size of the 2 other murders same shoe size same killing only difference is this time he was sloppy hes been caught now and found. He will be put in jail for a very very long time.
Thanks mom for colaberating with me in this poem.
©nini100
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