How would you feel if someone you loved was murdered and then forgotten? How would you feel if that person was buried in an unmarked grave because there no one cared enough to claim the body? How would you feel if you didn't even know where that loved one was buried? This is why I write true crime. This is why I write about those who have been forgotten. They call to me and beg to be remembered. They were at one time loved, they loved and they were forgotten like yesterday's news once the trial was over. Their life was cut short and snuffed out like a candle flame. This is why I give them a voice.
How would you feel if someone you loved was murdered and then forgotten? How would you feel if that person was buried in an unmarked grave because there no one cared enough to claim the body? How would you feel if you didn't even know where that loved one was buried?
This is why I write true crime. This is why I write about those who have been forgotten. They call to me and beg to be remembered.
They were at one time loved, they loved and they were forgotten like yesterday's news once the trial was over. Their life was cut short and snuffed out like a candle flame.
This is why I give them a voice.