He couldn’t blame her for being suspicious. He’d been dogging her for months about knowing her secret, and now he would have to step up to the plate and admit it. She would kill him, maybe. Or else make him disappear, trick him into feeling safe, and send some brutish men after him with loaded guns and saran wrap. Somehow he found himself anticipating her challenge.
If I were to be murdered, I know who the suspects would be.
Deep down in my heart, I truly know a few people who honestly hate me with such a fiery passion that it would be nothing for them to lift that knife, throw that punch, pull that trigger.
But even deeper down in my heart I know, that if anything were to kill me, it would be my guilt.
The suspects were walking around the dark, desolate room, awaiting their fate. Hawthorne and Westy were contempalting their innocence, but it didnt seem good for little old Mr. Snaperty. He was not only at the scene of the crime, but he was holding a knife. Why? he doesnt know. How? He has no clue. Just one word is resounding in his head: I did it.
Sherlock had spun on his heel and came bursting through the doors of the interview room. “Useless” he spat.
John sighed. He really did feel sorry for the poor buggers who had to deal with the consulting detective’s questions and inquiries. I mean, he was usually under the scrutiny of those icy blue eyes since he came to live in 221B.
But Moriarty had left no ties. They both knew that. And that’s what was frustrating his flatmate. It was probably going to be another night of ‘the consulting sulk’ in his dressing gown on the sofa. He remained optimistic it would only last a short duration.
They stood in a line in front of us. “It’s simple Mrs. Johnson. Just pick the man who killed your son.” She stood wide eyed for a moment before she lifted a shaking finger and pointed.
“H-him. That one.”
She didn’t know what to make of them. 4 men, ranging from small and Dannie Devito-esque to a tall, brutal looking man with a scar on his face. Which one knew where her son was? And what were the others here for? They were all suspects in their own right, after all.
She suspects that once her friend arrives, she will no longer have creative juice, as if she had it to begin with. The idea spun in her mind like a ballerina, so full of life and pristine in its efforts, yet always struggling to find its way in the world. And so she kept it there, sitting dormantly, sitting every single day without any new progress, and thought that maybe she could find a way to write another chapter without any regret or second guessing.
She suspects that his phone must be dead. Why else would he not respond to her teasing, tempting ‘sext’ messages? Typically, even if he’s in the office, she gets a hasty response… filled with typos and poor grammar. But always a reply.
How did couples manage waiting weeks or months for letters?!
The suspect is one who may or may not have comitted a crime. He or she is subject to questioning and indeed not ruled out as a supposed criminal untill further investigation. You may become a suspect if you have any connection to the victem.
They were all lined up in front of me I just couldn’t remember what the color of his beard was… how his hair smelt or the way his hand laid on my back when he pushed me. I was scared and the police were getting irritated and all I could do was stare…
Suspects thats from NCIS. I really love that show
It’s quite amazing
TRUTHHHHHHHHH
Suspects Suspects
I wonder.
The suspect to a crime
the suspect of my mind
You and i can see
what we were meant to be
PUUDDING!!!
The shots rang out, at first hardly noticed, thought even to be a part of some stunt done by the movie theatre. When the smoke from the flying canister began to make his lungs burn, the horrifying truth dawned on him.
i love watching shows about crimes because they keep me entertained for the entire time. I like the idea of not knowing what is going to happen. Maybe it’s just because i always like a challenge and know that there is always something to learn about. it’s weird when i think about it this way though
“My crime team finally found the culprits!” Cheers exploded as the chief stood at the podium, revealing the good news. “The suspects were found hiding under the abandoned household of the leaders mother.”
Spencer is a top suspect right now. The police think she killed Allie, but she doesn’t admit it because she didn’t do it. As you watch pretty little liars, it just gets creepier and creepier. Spencer and Toby are a very cute couple… so are Caleb and Hanna ,but they broke up D:
There were no suspects. Had there have been, I would have felt pity for them. But, fortunately, everybody was whipped out. It may be horrible to say but I feel surviving the horrific scene only would have been a greater torture to have to live with that scene engrained in ones memories.
filthy people that arnt always in the wrong. than i guess there not ALL filthy. but suspects are not the people i want to hang out with i mean come one the cops are hot no one wants that in their life. DO you?Look at me and tell me the truth you fucking theif said that detective. sit on my face bitch the suspect said back. bam bitch YOUR DEAD
Police Officers and FBI personnel caught the suspect that shot 62 people last night at the movie theater. I’m glad because I don’t want that to happen again. Many other suspects get away though and need to be caught. Spread acts of kindness.
A suspect is someone who should be very careful in what they say or do. If you are a suspect for a crime then the police are most likely watching everything you do. If you are not guilty then you will want to make sure you don’t do anything that makes you look guilty.
the envy of a person drives them to do the insane. When one suspects another, it is the destruction of ourselves. The Twilight Zone capitalized on this phenomena and showcased it. We are our own worst enemies.
She suspects. You can tell by the way she moves, warily, stealthily. Looking with eyes rolled upwards. She suspects they know. It was she. She did it. She ate the box of chocolates. All of them.
If you’re a suspect it’s so hard to convice someone that you didn’t do it. Everything you say seems like a lie. At some point you know how ridiculous you sound trying so hard to prove such a simple point
Hi I don’t know what to write but I was told to write so I’m going to write about not knowing what to write. Anyways, I don’t know what to write, it is a bad sight, so I will take flight and stop trying.
She suspects he isn’t faithful. It’s really not her place to care, to think, to be involved at all. She doesn’t know him or his wife. She doesn’t know the woman he is cheating with. She just has a feeling. She’d never act on it, but it does make her wonder. She has no proof. No evidence that this man is sleeping around. She only suspects.
I suspect you will inspect a suspect because you suspect that suspect is the criminal. What if the suspect didn’t do it? Will your suspectins be wrong?
The “usual” suspects are those, you know, who wear dark rimmed glasses and walk with a cane. But i am aware, perhaps you are too, that there are suspects lurking in our city streets who are dangerous indeed. they look normal, yes, but they are awful through and through.
The street is crowded with people, all awaiting the arrival of The Band. All of a sudden, a cry rung out across the 3 blocks that were jam-packed. We all turned to the area that the cry came from. “HELP! THEY STOLE MY BAG!!!!” the lady screamed. She was pointing to a couple of suspects who were running and shoving people, carrying a bag under one of their arms.
When you suspect something, don’t jump to conclusions. It’s not the healthiest way to go about things … especially if you want your relationships to survive.
law and order interview’s suspects for crimes. good people do bad things thats why bad things happen to good people. a lie is where it all starts. i wonder if i should be using correct grammar. how many points is this worth
The “usual” suspects are those, you know, who wear dark rimmed glasses and walk with a cane. But i am aware, perhaps you are too, that there are suspects lurking in our city streets who are dangerous indeed. they look normal, yes, but they pack an awf
She suspects that she’s cheating, but she doesn’t know who with. Later that night, as she heads out the door, once again being superbly vague about where she’s going, she decides that it’s time she does something.
we are all suspects in one way or the other: who ate the last yoghurt? who left the empty can behind? who uses all the petrol, we keep fighting about? who destroys the rainforest by ignorance?
people who are suspected of criminal activity by police officers, or detectives. usually found in mysteries.
He couldn’t blame her for being suspicious. He’d been dogging her for months about knowing her secret, and now he would have to step up to the plate and admit it. She would kill him, maybe. Or else make him disappear, trick him into feeling safe, and send some brutish men after him with loaded guns and saran wrap. Somehow he found himself anticipating her challenge.
If I were to be murdered, I know who the suspects would be.
Deep down in my heart, I truly know a few people who honestly hate me with such a fiery passion that it would be nothing for them to lift that knife, throw that punch, pull that trigger.
But even deeper down in my heart I know, that if anything were to kill me, it would be my guilt.
The suspects were walking around the dark, desolate room, awaiting their fate. Hawthorne and Westy were contempalting their innocence, but it didnt seem good for little old Mr. Snaperty. He was not only at the scene of the crime, but he was holding a knife. Why? he doesnt know. How? He has no clue. Just one word is resounding in his head: I did it.
Sherlock had spun on his heel and came bursting through the doors of the interview room. “Useless” he spat.
John sighed. He really did feel sorry for the poor buggers who had to deal with the consulting detective’s questions and inquiries. I mean, he was usually under the scrutiny of those icy blue eyes since he came to live in 221B.
But Moriarty had left no ties. They both knew that. And that’s what was frustrating his flatmate. It was probably going to be another night of ‘the consulting sulk’ in his dressing gown on the sofa. He remained optimistic it would only last a short duration.
They stood in a line in front of us. “It’s simple Mrs. Johnson. Just pick the man who killed your son.” She stood wide eyed for a moment before she lifted a shaking finger and pointed.
“H-him. That one.”
She didn’t know what to make of them. 4 men, ranging from small and Dannie Devito-esque to a tall, brutal looking man with a scar on his face. Which one knew where her son was? And what were the others here for? They were all suspects in their own right, after all.
She suspects that once her friend arrives, she will no longer have creative juice, as if she had it to begin with. The idea spun in her mind like a ballerina, so full of life and pristine in its efforts, yet always struggling to find its way in the world. And so she kept it there, sitting dormantly, sitting every single day without any new progress, and thought that maybe she could find a way to write another chapter without any regret or second guessing.
She suspects that his phone must be dead. Why else would he not respond to her teasing, tempting ‘sext’ messages? Typically, even if he’s in the office, she gets a hasty response… filled with typos and poor grammar. But always a reply.
How did couples manage waiting weeks or months for letters?!
The suspect is one who may or may not have comitted a crime. He or she is subject to questioning and indeed not ruled out as a supposed criminal untill further investigation. You may become a suspect if you have any connection to the victem.
They were all lined up in front of me I just couldn’t remember what the color of his beard was… how his hair smelt or the way his hand laid on my back when he pushed me. I was scared and the police were getting irritated and all I could do was stare…
Suspects thats from NCIS. I really love that show
It’s quite amazing
TRUTHHHHHHHHH
Suspects Suspects
I wonder.
The suspect to a crime
the suspect of my mind
You and i can see
what we were meant to be
PUUDDING!!!
So, why do I fail and succeed in life… Am the one at fault? Or is it the world around me that brings me up or down?
The shots rang out, at first hardly noticed, thought even to be a part of some stunt done by the movie theatre. When the smoke from the flying canister began to make his lungs burn, the horrifying truth dawned on him.
i love watching shows about crimes because they keep me entertained for the entire time. I like the idea of not knowing what is going to happen. Maybe it’s just because i always like a challenge and know that there is always something to learn about. it’s weird when i think about it this way though
Difficult word for today with the awful situation in Aurora Colorado.
maybe we are all suspects, we condone a violent society
quilty person
“My crime team finally found the culprits!” Cheers exploded as the chief stood at the podium, revealing the good news. “The suspects were found hiding under the abandoned household of the leaders mother.”
Spencer is a top suspect right now. The police think she killed Allie, but she doesn’t admit it because she didn’t do it. As you watch pretty little liars, it just gets creepier and creepier. Spencer and Toby are a very cute couple… so are Caleb and Hanna ,but they broke up D:
He suspects she’s having an affair. He watches her every movement. Asks her too many questions.
Suspects
People we accuse of crimes,
whether it be adultery, Murder, Stealing,
Anything against the law,
any crime, someone is a suspect.
Supects are the people police believe may have commited a crime but have not proven it yet.
There were no suspects. Had there have been, I would have felt pity for them. But, fortunately, everybody was whipped out. It may be horrible to say but I feel surviving the horrific scene only would have been a greater torture to have to live with that scene engrained in ones memories.
filthy people that arnt always in the wrong. than i guess there not ALL filthy. but suspects are not the people i want to hang out with i mean come one the cops are hot no one wants that in their life. DO you?Look at me and tell me the truth you fucking theif said that detective. sit on my face bitch the suspect said back. bam bitch YOUR DEAD
Police Officers and FBI personnel caught the suspect that shot 62 people last night at the movie theater. I’m glad because I don’t want that to happen again. Many other suspects get away though and need to be caught. Spread acts of kindness.
A suspect is someone who should be very careful in what they say or do. If you are a suspect for a crime then the police are most likely watching everything you do. If you are not guilty then you will want to make sure you don’t do anything that makes you look guilty.
the envy of a person drives them to do the insane. When one suspects another, it is the destruction of ourselves. The Twilight Zone capitalized on this phenomena and showcased it. We are our own worst enemies.
She suspects. You can tell by the way she moves, warily, stealthily. Looking with eyes rolled upwards. She suspects they know. It was she. She did it. She ate the box of chocolates. All of them.
What you don’t know won’t kill you
Only true for some
Sometimes, not knowing is the trick
Suspect nothing, everything is a surprise
Good or bad
If you’re a suspect it’s so hard to convice someone that you didn’t do it. Everything you say seems like a lie. At some point you know how ridiculous you sound trying so hard to prove such a simple point
Hi I don’t know what to write but I was told to write so I’m going to write about not knowing what to write. Anyways, I don’t know what to write, it is a bad sight, so I will take flight and stop trying.
She suspects he isn’t faithful. It’s really not her place to care, to think, to be involved at all. She doesn’t know him or his wife. She doesn’t know the woman he is cheating with. She just has a feeling. She’d never act on it, but it does make her wonder. She has no proof. No evidence that this man is sleeping around. She only suspects.
I suspect you will inspect a suspect because you suspect that suspect is the criminal. What if the suspect didn’t do it? Will your suspectins be wrong?
The “usual” suspects are those, you know, who wear dark rimmed glasses and walk with a cane. But i am aware, perhaps you are too, that there are suspects lurking in our city streets who are dangerous indeed. they look normal, yes, but they are awful through and through.
The street is crowded with people, all awaiting the arrival of The Band. All of a sudden, a cry rung out across the 3 blocks that were jam-packed. We all turned to the area that the cry came from. “HELP! THEY STOLE MY BAG!!!!” the lady screamed. She was pointing to a couple of suspects who were running and shoving people, carrying a bag under one of their arms.
When you suspect something, don’t jump to conclusions. It’s not the healthiest way to go about things … especially if you want your relationships to survive.
law and order interview’s suspects for crimes. good people do bad things thats why bad things happen to good people. a lie is where it all starts. i wonder if i should be using correct grammar. how many points is this worth
The “usual” suspects are those, you know, who wear dark rimmed glasses and walk with a cane. But i am aware, perhaps you are too, that there are suspects lurking in our city streets who are dangerous indeed. they look normal, yes, but they pack an awf
She suspects that she’s cheating, but she doesn’t know who with. Later that night, as she heads out the door, once again being superbly vague about where she’s going, she decides that it’s time she does something.
we are all suspects in one way or the other: who ate the last yoghurt? who left the empty can behind? who uses all the petrol, we keep fighting about? who destroys the rainforest by ignorance?