So. I disappeared again. My apologies. In order to make it up to my readers, in a few moments I shall present the Alphabet of Death. The idea for this piece of genius was inspired when my sister and I saw a book entitled "T is for Titanic" at the library. We thought that was kinda funny, so we, along with our parents, made the Alphabet of Death. The writers out there may even be able to use it for brainstorming purposes. Perhaps someone has a character who is serial killer that uses methods of killing that are in alphabetical order.
So, without further ado, I present: The Alphabet of Death!
A is for: Arsenic, asphyxiation, assassination
B is for: Bludgeoned, bored to death
C is for: Cyanide, choked
D is for: Drowning, decapitation
E is for: Electrocution
F is for: Falling, falconry accident
G is for: Gas explosion, garden gnomes
H is for: Hit and run, homicide, hanging
I is for: Injection of poison
J is for: Jealous spouse/lover
K is for: Knife in the back
L is for: Loss of blood
M is for: Murder
N is for: "Natural" causes
O is for: Old age
P is for: Poisoning, pheasants
Q is for: Quicksand
R is for: Radiation sickness
S is for: Suicide, suffocation, strangulation
T is for: Trauma, tar pit
U is for: Upset stomach, umbrella abuse
V is for: Venomous animal bite,
W is for: Wildebeest stampede
X is for: X-ray machine malfunction
Y is for: Yak stampede
Z is for: Zebra stampede
Got any additions? Let me know in a comment!
While I'm on the death theme, I'll pass on an interesting, if not gruesome, link I got off of my library's website. Coroners reports from 1896 to 1935. Cool, huh? One of my favorite things to do with them is look at what the people had in their pockets when they died. Most didn't have anything, but some did. Very interesting.
Also, the stories are fascinating. Tragic, but...appealing, in a creepy sort of way. For example, in 1928, why did Jefferson P. Kemp (age 69) kill Lucy Barber (age 86) and then himself? Why did Jefferson want to murder an 86 year old woman? What's the story there? Was he drunk? Had she just revealed to him a horrible secret about the past that enraged him so much he shot her, and then was so horrified at what he'd done that he shot himself? For some reason I find it fun to speculate.
Another thing is the names. Two I got from the coroners reports are Idrell and Lietha. I don't remember how they died.
And on that happy note, I'll leave you to enjoy the rest of your day. I'm off to make a clafouti. Yum.
LOL! This is GREAT! Reminds me of Sue Grafton books titles. ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks!! Have you read the Gashlycrumb Tinies by Edward Gorey? The Alphabet of Death reminded me a lot of it. It starts out "A is for Amy who fell down the stairs", and goes through the alphabet.
DeleteYou have some truly morbid tendencies. I'm beginning to wonder why I'm still following your blog... and then I realize that I'm even more morbid! Fancy that.
ReplyDeleteAre you doing Camp NaNo this month?
At least neither of us kills characters for fun.
DeleteNo. I kinda wish I was, since I wouldn't have to juggle schoolwork so much, but on the other hand I probably wouldn't get outside, which would bug me. Not to mention my sister. I won't be doing the August one either, since August is always really busy for my family. What about you?
I'm planning on doing something like that soon.
DeleteI'm not this month-- I'm planning on it in August, though. I'm slightly disappointed that I didn't think of it sooner.