fact or fiction

Is it fact or merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the myths and beliefs we hold about copycat killers, eyewitnesses testimony, what makes a murderer and more.

Who Killed Pac And Biggie?The Hollyhood Cover Up
Ivan The Great Has Solved the Murder of Tupac Shakur and Biggie Smalls The Hollyhood Cover Up New Blog and Video Press Release:
By Ivan Law4 years ago in Criminal
Where did the Gang Member Who Snitched go in Wilmington, Delaware?
“Oh, there are plenty of gang-related shootings, but this was the first I’ve seen against the same set member,” said Wilmington Police Detective Amina Short.
By Skyler Saunders4 years ago in Criminal
Marty
"Son? What son? I have no son." Sonia can still remember the detective's words to the policeman and Tony's expression. His father's words appeared to hurt the teenage psychopath more than Marty's stabbing had. An honest cop had learned that his son was one-half a serial-rapist team that for three years had silently wrecked young girls' lives. They had been so successful because of their ruthless inventiveness. They warned their victims that theirs was a secret society; their number was legion, they had informed each girl. Both were lies; it was only the two of them. They threatened the girl's siblings or parents with a similar fate or worse if they went to the police. It was a strategy that worked very well. Dutifully, not one of their victims went to the police. What they did do was visibly deflate; once outgoing, bubbly, funny, social, they all sort of receded into the background, each kept a low-profile, overnight they became meek, retiring, timid creatures.
By Shawn Ingram4 years ago in Criminal
How did the Wilmington, Delaware Police Chief Handle a Heckler?
The blaze from the tiny candles on the pavement illuminated the pink and blue fur of the stuffed bears. The lights from the candles danced next to the home where Khadija Coving and Frawley Duncan had been shot down in the streets of Wilmington, Delaware.
By Skyler Saunders4 years ago in Criminal
A Ray of Sunshine
I drifted away for awhile, closed my eyes and imagined myself laying in a field of marigold flowers. Then grabbed one and lightly brushed it against my nose. Futhermore, I released, and watched the wind carry it away. Imagining myself as free as that flower. A feeling of joy, came over me, for a moment. When I came to he was on top of me. He’d abused me so many times I no longer could feel the pain. I could see the blood, and feel the weakness, but no more pain. The first few nights I cried until my eyes were swollen. Nobody could hear my screams.
By Brittany Fuller4 years ago in Criminal
On Authorities / The Police
The Story: Back in the day I messed up. I was on new medication from my Doctor and I was being a high school kid. Not well informed yet. I knew I should have know better. My Dad had bought me a burrito that night and I ate it all. I smashed that thing, as we did, back in the day when we could not even catch up to our own metabolisms. My Dad said, just stay home. He took away my car keys. I did not listen. I had a spare key hidden in my room. I crashed. I crashed hard. So, so hard. The police, as they do, thought it would be a smart decision to give all of the gory details to the local paper. The police smashed my name. They made me feel worthless. It hurt so bad. So, so bad. Why they just had to ruin a kid's future, I do not know. It was not cool. I crashed my car into a tree. Nobody was hurt, thank God. My Dad, my great, great, Dad kept the newspaper article away from me. To this day I cannot find it online to read it. Do not care. Do not want to read it. Everyone read it. I knew they ALL read it. It sucked. My Dad kept me home from school for a week. The swim team wanted nothing to do with me because I had made them look bad. So, so bad. My coach had been my coach since childhood. He did not care. I think he cares now. I mean, come on, can we catch a break, any break? Oh, well. My Dad watched The Little Mermaid with me as we did when I was younger. I could not breathe. This was just me. A small town, white girl, made out as a bad example. Perfect.
By Claire Geeee4 years ago in Criminal
The Stranger, the Pear Tree, and the Armor
The Stranger, the Pear Tree, and the Armor Picture the muddy shores of a dark lake at midnight. For whom the bell tolls, so they say.
By Britt Payne5 years ago in Criminal
Deadly Birthday Cake
“She’s not breathing! Get the doctor!” The nurse was visibly shaken, and she looked like she was about to cry as she ushered me out of the room saying they needed room to work.
By Winter Lynn5 years ago in Criminal
The Stranger, the Pear, and the Armor
The Stranger, the Pear, and the Armor Picture the muddy shores of a dark lake at midnight. For whom the bell tolls, so they say.
By Britt Payne5 years ago in Criminal
The Stranger, the Pear, and the Armor
The Stranger, the Pear, and the Armor Picture the muddy shores of a dark lake at midnight. For whom the bell tolls, so they say.
By Britt Payne5 years ago in Criminal
Death by Chocolate
Where I’m from, the little that you had meant so much. One thing that I had was my grandfather’s chocolate cake recipe. I remember as a young child looking forward to the trips to grandpa’s house, it was only 3 or 4 times a year due to how far away he lived. Going hunting and spending quality time was a joy, but none of that compared to the way it felt, walking into the house, going to the dining room and seeing that moist three layer chocolate on chocolate with chocolate icing cake.
By Howard Hogue5 years ago in Criminal
What Consequences do Cyber Bullies Face?
Bullying, in all of its manifestations, can be harmful to its victims' emotional, mental, and physical well-being. Bullying has evolved into a digital virtual nightmare instead of a face-to-face encounter in the modern tech age.
By Ella George5 years ago in Criminal