Every day I will write the very beginning of a story, a paragraph or a whole page, without worrying about where it might lead. "Nulla dies sine linea," I hope!
Sunday, July 13, 2014
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She died from blunt force trauma to the skull. In greater detail, it was a rock, held in the hand of a man, who repeatedly bashed her on the face and left side of her skull, as he was right-handed. She lost consciousness, but not as soon as she would have liked. The whole event was over for her within two minutes, though it carried on for the man another ten. He struck her with the rock, a piece of cement carried with him for that purpose, for approximately three minutes, one full minute after she was already dead. He then grabbed her limp shoulders and shook her, occasionally slapping her on the ground, for another minute. He stood and kicked her body and even jumped on the torso. The last few minutes were spent shoving the corpse into a plastic garbage can and stuffing bloody garbage from the scene on top.
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