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The detective opened my unpublished manuscript.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.”