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she is everything he's just a ninja

Ninja Tommy understands that in this world men exist to support women

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Another one from the Bicentennial! I promise, he wasn't this grumpy the whole day (i think he just got a little upset that my dress was a little low cut in his opinion)

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Another picture from the box of old photos mom gave me! this one's slightly newer (I think I was 23 when this was taken?) but it's one of my favorites from back when I lived in woodbrook! If i'm remembering correctly, I think this was taken right before Nigel and I left to watch the Bicentennial Parade. He probably was the one who took it, to be honest. God, I miss Miss Albright.

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I'm moving homes right now and my mom brought over a box of old photos so, here's a photo from when I was younger! I think i was 19 in this one. My parents used to let me have a little garden plot in the backyard, back when I still lived in Woodbrook. It was just a silly little flower garden, but it was mine. Though, I think they had to dig it up when they fenced in the yard Kind of a bummer

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Hi, I'm a newbie around here, just came last August. If it isn't..sensitive or sore to ask, what exactly happened? Where were you when they happened? Do you remember if he dropped any hints as to what he was intending on doing?

- Julianne Lucky

Ok, I knew this question was coming. (Absolutely no anger I'm happy you did!!)

This may seem a little disjointed, but I'm working both with my scattered memories and testimony from my family (who i was living with at the time) From what I know, he started with Martin. We were in the front row. From the start, there was one single hint that really should've clued me into his...'hobby.'

With each body, he seemed so...blasé. Like, yes, he seemed shocked, and comforted me just fine, but he also just acted as if some goat was killed instead of it being Martin.

The next victim was Cherry. Ironically, that same night he claimed he was at home, watching a movie with his mother. I know that because he turned down going to see a movie with me for it. Around this time, my parents pulled some strings and got me an interview at the local Hardware store. They said they wanted me to get out of the house, to make my own money outside of Nigel. He didn't like it at first, but out of the blue just changed his mind and offered to be my ride. Ironically, that was the same day the next and last victim was found. It was some guy named Charlie, who's head I walked in on while looking for whoever owned the store. That final mind change should've been what sent me to the police. I feel so stupid for not reporting him. But, I couldn't just report my boyfriend of three years just because of a stupid little hunch. I didn't have the faith in myself needed to put two and two together. You guys are free to make fun of me for that, i guess. I don't really remember much further than that at this moment, but I will give you guys more once my family gets back to me. Please have a wonderful day! Know you are loved and wanted, and you make the world a brighter place!

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Hello

I suppose I owe whoever reading this an explanation. My name is Nicolette Sandler, and it's been a good while since the horrible murders that threw my hometown out of its normal, peaceful routine. My boyfriend at the time, Nigel Albright, was soon revealed to be behind said murders unbeknownst to my knowledge. I don't know what kind of good this blog will do. Maybe this will help others not make the same mistake I did. Maybe this is just to help me not feel so alone about how I feel about it. But, no matter my reasons, I'd like to simply put my story out here. Feel free to ask any questions, maybe sit and chat for a while, but know you are welcome here!