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robbie

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malks

๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ด . . .
๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐Œ๐”๐“๐„ ๐’๐‹๐€๐’๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐’๐“๐‘๐ˆ๐Š๐„๐’ ๐€๐†๐€๐ˆ๐?

Following on to the string of grisly murders that have been terrorizing the sleepy town of [REDACTED], a new victim has been found two days ago. Police are still shy about the details, but a little birdie told me it was a local student making her way to her dorms. Pretty in character for this case.

If you've been following our writings on the Commune Slasher, you'll know this guy strikes most during the early morning and early evening. You know, commune time. Not a very smart name if you ask me. Lame murder techniques I can forgive, but at least give this guy (or gal? Equal opportunities) a good name. But I digress. Check out the other news if you haven't already, but so far we got about 7 victims and they were all either stabbed or shot to death. Classic.

Pretty gruesome. Now, you guys already know I always have the gritty details ready; badabing, badaboom. Crime scene photos! Yes, yes, from the new one. Poor girl got massacred... if you dare click on the photos you'll see for yourself.

We'll see what next week will bring. Probably a new body, because what kind of progress are the police making in finding this guy? You already know the answer - nada, nitzh, zip. Seriously, how hard is it to find one murderous psychopath in this town?

( excerpt from a true crime blog, following the commune slasher killings. updated a week ago. )
 
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malks

๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ด . . .


๐‰๐€๐Œ๐„๐’ ๐‡๐€๐Œ๐ˆ๐‹๐“๐Ž๐.

A detective with a stormy past, a crippling fear of drowning and a brother he'd give everything up for. During the day he solves murders and during the night he struggles to win Monopoly Monday at the office.

Oh. And he happens to be a sadistic serial killer, evading police and witnesses alike while plunging the town into a darkness of fear.

Small details.
 
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malks

๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ด . . .


๐‚๐Ž๐ƒ๐˜ ๐‡๐„๐๐ƒ๐„๐‘๐…๐Ž๐‘๐ƒ.

Stepping out of college and into the real world isn't easy, especially when your roommate has a fixation on noxious air freshener and decorative rocks to make your dreams haunted. All in all, Cody thinks he's managing well enough - after all, a mechanical engineering degree is nothing to scoff at.

He thinks he could do even better without the feeling of being constantly being watched.
 

robbie

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robbie

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TฬถHฬถEฬถ CฬถHฬถEฬถMฬถIฬถSฬถTฬถ

Innocence was never a virtue. Intrinsic to most, but not to him, never to him.
For the cold, a once scary monster that beckoned him from the depths of his closet, that often called him son, had since become a friend of his. Apart of him, like a shadow; he was it and it, he.
People often say that itโ€™s never too late to change something- anything about yourself.
But as he peers down at calloused, bloodied hands he smiles to himself;

Itโ€™s always too late.
 

robbie

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๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ƒ๐ž๐ญ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž.

A lost cause. A man whose turbulent history insists upon making an entrance; one that he can rarely run from.
Heโ€™s an awkward thing, a fawn learning how to walk for the first time. Scrawny legs uncertain, staggering with each step. He takes life in this very same disposition, although often presenting himself as otherwise. A friendly face in a dreary workplace. Reliable. Someone youโ€™d trust with watching your baby or saving your seat. After all, the brunet was often one to dream of becoming the one stability the Hamilton brothers had failed to meet all those years before.

A humorous,
hardly put-together older brother. Thatโ€™s what he always was and thatโ€™s what heโ€™d always be, he reckons.
And yet, thereโ€™s nothing in the older sibling handbook that prepares you for the day you realize that your baby brother, your dearest boy, is far more capable than youโ€™d imagined.
For better or for worse.
 

robbie

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<< THE PET >>

If rose-coloured glasses were a person.
A grown-up who refuses to relinquish his child-like purity and join the real world, the aforementioned roommate is very much a -erโ€ฆ deeply positive individual. Why his grandfather always told him he had a heart the size of Mount Everest, and the old man always meant it. For there standing before him was a mere boy threatening him into eating with a butter knife pointed readily.
 

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