How I Once Committed Murder 🩸🔪
Based on True Events Before you cast judgment based on the title, let’s be honest—at some point in our lives, we’ve all been guilty of murder. Maybe not the kind that ends with police tape and flashing lights, but a more insidious form—the kind where dreams, passions, and ambitions are left to bleed out in silence. Whether it’s premeditated or accidental, in the eyes of a judge, it’s all the same. I remember it like it was yesterday—the fear in her eyes, blood trickling from her neck, and the weight of regret crushing me as I watched her life drain away. By the time I was done, nothing remained to be buried—only her name echoed in my mind, haunting me with nightmares, sleepless nights, and paranoia for the next five years. On January 1st, 2020, while the world was celebrating new beginnings, I was busy ending a life. It was a perfect day for murder, just like my wife had said. A new year, a clean slate, and no witnesses. The streets were empty, and the air was filled with t...