Thing is.. you gotta remember .. what you look like.. will you stand out..
and that one dork in town will find the evidence on ya..
although i like dry ice.. sucks the oxygen in the room out..
or get a pill bottle and put a radioactive pellet in it and put under the bed.. several months later death..
wtf is gonna mess around with a radioactive pellet to find the killer lol
i have seen several molds that you pour water in the top freeze it and makes cool ice daggers.. you stab twist to break the blade off and leave.. they bleed.. ice melts with air in the ice.. ice has chance of entering blood stream.. heart stops..
remember.. you dont always need to inflect wounds.. a hard enough hit.. (dosent have to break ribs) can cause the heart to stop
any sharp object thrust into the heart ... well any trauma that stops the heart kills the person instantly.. brain activity still exists for a bit but its over...
you know when you think about it the human body is very frail.. wouldnt take much to spill the guts.. pop an artery.. (saw a dude die when a baseball hit him in the neck from a pitching machine.. ) ruptured his artery in the neck.. he died painfully..
dont kill anyone you know.. anything you wore .. burn it scatter the ashes.. any weapons.. take a trip to the ocean.. take a tour to see whales or dophins.. and toss them overboard... lakes they can dredge.. the ocean rift.. nah..
contact poison is nice.. but expensive.. and hard to get.. you can make your own.. but.. you get flagged trying to buy the stuff..
you know walmart sells napalm? called gel charcol starter.. hehe
forget the break lines.. rework the clutch in most new standard cars.. the hydraulic(spelling) clutch works off the break fluid too... hehe it goes out down the road.. and so do the breakes..
its easy to make cholorine gas.. put it in their air conditionar.. dead..
but my fave is cut the tendons on the ankle and chase them around with a hockey mask and a dull knife.. 8)
j/k
although i dont believe in the perfect murder (youll pay one day) its easy to think up of some ghoulish ends..
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