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I smell murder Lestrade’s phone rang… again. This was probably the 12th time in the past 2 hours. The first 6 where his ex-wife, she’d found some of his old thing in the back of a closet and wanted to make sure he would come get them, The other 5 where simple things like a B&E, an assault, and a couple domestics, the last call was a murder. Just great, the perfect thing to finish off a shitty week. Arriving at the scene Greg stepped out of his car and walked up to Donnovan. “what have we got?” Greg asked with an exasperated sigh. “triple homicide,” she replied, ”looks like the husband kil

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Why She Never Looked Them In The Eye Whispers echoed through the halls sending a murmuring rumble through out the school: ' I heard she scared her principal so much at her old school that he passed her with all A's just to get her out of the school', 'She's always got that weird note book', 'I heard she has an evil eye tattooed on her left shoulder blade' 'she drinks blood' and many more rumors spread by word of mouth through out the small school. The girl they were talking about was not to be seen that day the dark rain cloud known as Kira Long. She rarely spoke but when she did it was with calm and even tones laced with a strange accent, w

Broken yet still standing Shannon was a normal girl. Or so they thought until they saw the scars and they asked the inevitable question who did this and why. Shannon had great long thick scars that traveled down her back. Some were burns; some from acid others looked like chunks had been torn out of the flesh in her back. He long dark brown hair swept aside so that others could see them her pine colored eyes closed when one got to close and ran there fingers down them. She knew that she would have to answer them some day, but she did not ever want to have to tell them the truth so she kept quiet never saying a word about them. She was brok

[Questions They All Ask] *Why not walk away? Ha! I have tried but when I do I am labeled a coward. *Why not turn the other cheek? Ha! Humans are only made for so much pain. *Why not stay silent? Ha! Like that ever works. I'm not a coward I can only take so much pain And no one cares what I do or don't say *So why go through this? *Why take the pain? *Is there even any gain? I go through this And I take the pain yet there is no gain But if I did not I would not be me I would be a bruised and battered empty shell That is why I go through hell I am me and you are NOT ever going to change that You may try But you'll ne