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How a murder case was solved even when all hope has been lost. In 2013, detective Amy of Los Angeles Police Department told her colleagues she was tired of investigating the kíller of Jenny Bigelow, whose bloated déad body was found inside a shallow grave. Amy resolved to implementing an idea rather than interrogating the suspect who was Jenny’s husband, Carson Bigelow. Nothing had shown he múrdered her. Although, people conjectured him as the kíller, they weren’t sure.…

The Mysterious House A house called the “HOUSE OF DEATH”, belonging to millions of gods in Amaigbo Umu-Anu in imo state, Nigeria which has not be known by most people. The man who built the house you see on the picture was unknown to the villagers till date. No one lives in the house, but at night their will be light in the house without NEPA or EDDC electric Cable’s attached to the house, or even a sound of a generator from the house. The most fearful thing about the house…

The BEAST You Made "Having found guilty of murder, you are hereby sentenced to death by hanging," the judge proclaimed. "Your Lord, grant me this last wish of mine,"Job requested. "What wish, young man?" The judge asked. "To say a word or two," He requested. Audience was given to him. I am Job by name. I was born into the family of Mr and Mrs Peterson in the year 1970. My father was a menial labourer in one Livestock Feed producing company while my mother was a roadside corn…

My roommate is a ghost 😱 I was strolling the street of facebook, immediately I entered my school Facebook group"ESUT aspirant group". I came across a post of a student requesting for a room mate. As usual I wanted to ignore because I only came there to catch fun. But there's something that couldn't be ignored. "You will be surprised at the package that awaits you. slide into my dm now". It was really a compelling statement. Out of curiosity I slid into his dm because I'm a…

The Quite Street. I lived in a very noisy street, there were always children playing and making a lot of noises, women quarrelling and fighting for one reason or another, men playing drafts and arguing over politics. The only time I enjoy quietness is when I'm in school, sometimes I wonder what made my parents choose to live in this noisy street but I guess it's cause they're also noisemakers just like the rest of the people in the street. Every evening when I try to study,…

I hope I made the right choice? When I lost my grandfather, there was a teenage boy in the village who wouldn't stop throwing himself on the ground and mourning so painfully. They said, when my grandpa was alive, the boy was quite close to him. Other mourners will try to hold him, but as soon as they let go, he will throw himself on the ground again and continue rolling and screaming at the top of his voice. He cried even more than my late grandpa's children. After the…