When I realised the world isn't a really nice place, I was only 11 years old.
The realisation the evil that man can throw to another human being, baffled me in the beginning, perhaps scared me a little too.
I grew rather fascinated with Serial Murder. Bundy. Gacy. Dahmer.
I don't even remember how I even started to grow a so called fascination with serial killers in the first place, I know it was a accident, a school project looking for historical killers but somehow Jeffrey Dahmer managed to magically show itself on Google......
I remember bits and bats from that day the police wanted to talk to me about it, I think they were more concerned than I actually was. I didn't realise how addicting and dangerous it is to throw yourself into the deep end and just realise that life isn't always filled with berries and nuts.
Dahmer turned into Gacy then into Bundy and Bundy just sat there in my mind for the better half of two whole years.
The whole Kimberly Leach, got me actually hooked on Why A Child? was he in a rush? Fed up for looking? Desperate? I never really got to the bottom of this but after that time period It was really just forgotten.
After the two years, I went onto ridgeway but after about 4 days of straight Googlin and nothing else rather interesting about him I give up the serial killer fascination for a mere two months, before I found Dennis Rader. His childhood obsession with bondage, just managed to click in his head that he would possibly kill in later life, but he is just another plain boring serial killer who wants fame.
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