The Murder Case I Wrote Came True?!

The murder I wrote came true?!

>I’m a suspense novelist who specializes in murder cases. Every day, I get down on my knees and scrub the floor three times.

>My editor scolded me: “The victims in your books die so neatly. Real life doesn’t have perfect crimes like that!”

>The next day, I was dead. The crime scene had been scrubbed spotless, and my body was arranged in the classic pose from one of my novels.

>A rookie cop scoffed: “The killer must have OCD!”

>The detective opened my unpublished manuscript. The title of the latest chapter was unmistakable: “The Writer’s Death.”

>A second body appeared in front of my grave, in exactly the same position described in the next chapter of the manuscript.

>The detective went mad. “Who’s killing people according to the book?”

>My computer suddenly turned on by itself, and the cursor blinked in the document: “You’re next, Detective.”