Bored Wife

He had been a good husband, but that wasn’t good enough for her. She’d found a new man on social media and was preparing to leave him. She made excuses to be out of the house, meeting with a friend, joining a woman’s club. He had suspicions she was cheating on him but showed no signs of his distrust. He carried on with her as if everything was still okay in their marriage of ten years. He began spying on her social media account and discovered her paramour and her writing I love yous to each other. And he lost his mind.

She met her paramour at a swank hotel the next day. Her husband followed her unseen and planned to take her life with his glock he had hidden beneath his coat. He trailed her into the hotel and saw his wife kiss her paramour at the reception desk. He overhead the desk clerk say the room they would be in and stealthy followed them staying out of sight. He crept toward the hotel room cursed his wife and kicked the hotel room door in with his glock in hand. A commotion ensued, a single shot, then the room became silent, except for rapid footfalls down a fire escape.

In the morning he and his wife were dead. His wife’s paramour, a serial killer, had knifed them both to death and fled.

Bob Boyd

Life Imitating Art

A Women At The Door Of A Haunted House Thumb

She paused before entering the house she was told was haunted. The audience screamed, “Don’t go in!” But she ignored them and entered the house. Of course, the monsters murdered her in a ghastly fashion. Unfortunately, the young woman playing the part acted the same way in real life. She went jogging in a secluded park after dark and real life monsters murdered her in a ghastly fashion. As the saying goes, sometimes art imitates life, sometimes life imitates art.

Bob Boyd

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