Evans Munyemesha

I never get a chance to see daylight anymore. I am spending my life neatly tucked away in the cold chambers of incarceration. Alone and with
plenty of time on my hands.

          And with that time I completed work on a book detailing the gruesome murder of two young girls. I know all about it. I lived it. I did it. For two years now I have been serving a life sentence in the Tucson State Prison at Toogals.

          Not a day goes by that I don't think about what I did. I can feel their warm bodies. I can see the life draining from their eyes. I can see the look of
horror on the juror's faces and feel the hate in their hearts. If Arizona had the death sentence I would be dead. I lay on my bunk and replay that day of the murder over and over again. It is the only thing that brings me solace. I enjoyed it.

          But now I am locked safely away. Away from you. Away from young girls and the only  thing I can do is write. I write novels of horror and suspense
that scare people.

          Did I scare you? Don't be! This email is as much a work of fiction as the sun rises in the east. It only elicits in us the dark side of humanity, stretching the fingers of imagination into the evil corners of the human mind.

          I am glad to be normal and sane...or am I?


Evans Munyemesha
Author of Silent Whispers