Tuesday, June 27, 2006

Summer has arrived..

Alright, the time has come and I have a confession to make.

I am a Carnie.. A full-fledged Carnie. A behind the boother. A "Enjoy your donuts and have a nice day"-er. But, hell, I love it. People telling you how good they are. People watching the machine making the little mini donuts. Being out there in the hot sun. Knowing that, at the end of the day, there will always be that satisfied feeling like, "I did it."

ok, I'm done.

P.S. Here is a mystery for you to solve (Written by yours truly) Send in your answers soon!
The case of the
Suicidal Sunbather
Bella Nalvitch got the call at 10:00AM on June 26, 2006. It was Paul Sernarn, a manservant in her friend Miranda’s house. He sounded frantic:

“Oh Bella, Miranda’s dead. I need you to come over right away!”
Bella quickly hung up the phone and picked up her car keys from a tray by the door..

When she arrived at the mansion, Sernarn greeted her.
“She’s up in the sunbathing room, come quickly.” She followed him as he went up the stairs huffing and puffing. They found the sunbathing room fairly quickly. There was Miranda, her wet hair fanned out on the lawn chair. A knife was in her hand that was sticking out of her chest. Bella looked to Sernarn.

“Tell me everything you know”

Soon they were situated in one of the various tearooms and Sernarn was ready to talk.

“Miranda woke up at 8:00 this morning. I know because I heard the shower water running. A few minutes after she retired to the sunbathing room, just as she’s done for the last 2 weeks. But, usually she only stays there for half an hour and today she stayed there for nearly two. I worried and ran upstairs and found her there. Dead. It was only me and Miranda in the house so no one else could have done it. And I was downstairs the whole time.”
“Do you have any idea why she would have committed suicide.”
“Well, her boyfriend broke up with a her about 4 days ago and she’s pretty upset. Maybe that’s why” Suddenly he felt handcuffs clap over his arms..

“May I escort to the police station, Murderer?” Said Bella in a mockingly formal voice.

How did she know?