The dagger hung from my eaves and I knew I would escape tonight. He would not be able to stop me. I plunged the icicle into his heart with every ounce of desired freedom. It will melt long before they find him.
The dagger hung from my eaves and I knew I would escape tonight. He would not be able to stop me. I plunged the icicle into his heart with every ounce of desired freedom. It will melt long before they find him.
Crazy ways, indeed! Those icicles can be pretty lethal.
They certainly can….the poor guy! 😉
Clever kill! Great job with the prompt.
Thanks very much!
Ohhh what a great take on the prompt!
🙂 Thank you!
Awww…I was rooting for an eye!
Lol….I’m going bigger now. 😉
Good work, Elsa!
😀
The perfect weapon! Untraceable…
So I’ve heard. 😉
What a great way to make a weapon disappear without a trace! Kinda reminds me of Dahl’s “Lamb to the Slaughter.”
I think people are going to be afraid of me soon, if they aren’t already. :O
Once thing is certain: I’m only gonna visit you in the summer.
Lol…probably a good idea. 😉
Perfect crime. Perfect retribution.
Absolutely!
I like how you got me on the murderer’s side with two words: desired freedom.
Thank you. I appreciate that.
And not leave a fingerprint trace either…