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By Mr Watson
He's struck again the Booksie Ripper.
Poetry | Updated Apr 20, 2015 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 7
A former Scotland Yard investigator launches his own dangerous investigation into a series of gruesome murders in Whitechapel, London.
Are the theories that lost him his job to be trusted? Or is his once magnificent mind slowly deteriating?
A song about Jack The Ripper. It doesn't mention his name or the names of any victims. It's simply a group of lyrics I thought up. Certain parts are supposed to sound tragic while others more angry.
Murdered prostitutes do not really gather a lot of attention. Their craft puts them in harmâ€™s way on a nightly basis, however for some reason, the way it is happening really starts to bug Ron, the lead detective. The brutality points to so much more...
A poem about Jack The Ripper, about while he is dead, he lives in the memories of the English (myself included) as a horror symbol as famous as Sweeny Todd, maybe even more so.
Poetry | Updated Aug 13, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Jack the ripper strikes again.
Jack Holmes was fifteen when he became Lucifer's slave to hunting he's rogue demons. He was told once he turns twenty, he is free from the work. Until then, Jack must hunt the demons that roam London, all whilst saving people in the hospital he works in with he's...
When you doubt who you are, and think you are another is complicated, try being jack the ripper while your at it.
When Alice's best friend Nathan suddenly disappears, she took it upon herself to find him, but she had never thought she would be caught up in so many secrets and lies.
Will is beginning to question both himself and Dr. Lector, his only confidant. He decides to enlist world-renowned Consulting Detective, Sherlock Holmes, to help close the case of the Chesapeake Ripper for good. But will lives be placed in danger and lost before Sherlock can catch the...
Jeff suffers extreme agoraphobia. He has shut himself in his house and his only friend has to leave on a business trip. Immediately his anxiety kicks into high gear; the ghost of a little girl and a faceless demon don't help matters either.
It's 1888 and the serial killer known as Jack the Ripper is terrorizing London's East End: Whitechapel. A young detective gets on Jack's trail but the Ripper doesn't like that one bit. The battle between theses two will come down to who's got the sharper knife and the quicker mind. Will the...
The third in my series of Sherlock Holmes stories, the young orphan Max finds himself rolling into a case darker than any he has faced before, the case of Jack the Ripper.
Are you happy with life? Do you have the perfect life? This story follows the short ranting's of a man bent on killing the perfection in the world even if that means himself, of course all in the name of the greater good.
It's been 3 weeks since The young reaper's meeting with a certain red headed reaper. As she helps him murder another hooker, Will she get a chance with him too?
By R A B Bradbury
Written for a contest. A Jack the Ripper Fiction.