Sam H Arnold
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Fiction and parenting writer exploring the dynamics of family life, supporting children with additional needs. I also delve into the darker narratives that shape our world, specialising in history and crime.
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The Media in the UK are Killing Females
The British media have been responsible for many deaths of celebrities. Most of these deaths have been women, who they seem to treat much more harshly than their male counterparts. Never have the media been made accountable for these deaths or any of their other practices.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Journal
The Next Evolution of Wife
Karen stood and stared at the solid black oak door; at some point, everyone contemplated the decision whether to go through the door or not. Karen almost admired those that decided it wasn't for them; at least they had made the decision and could get on with their life. But, for her, she always knew she would go through the door. Now the time was right.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Fiction
The Tragic Story of the First Female Serial Killer
Twelve days before Christmas in 1989, a body was found outside Ormond Beach, Florida. The victim was wrapped in an old carpet and identified as Richard Mallory, a fifty-one-year-old electrician. Further investigation by the police found that he had been convicted of rape. The autopsy revealed that he had been shot a total of twenty-four times with a 22 calibre handgun.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Criminal
Death Actually Visited me Eight Days After my Wonderful Marriage
My name is Cory Johnson. I have always loved Glacier National Park, yes I have a fear of heights, but it doesn't stop me from loving the park with its rivers, cliffs and wildlife. I haven't always lived close; I moved here when I was young with my mum. Just the two of us and the peaceful life. Not that I didn't have friends, I had a vast circle of friends. A good life, all I needed was a wife to complete me. Eight days ago, I married my soul mate, and now I am at the bottom of this ravine, sitting on a rock looking at my body, lifelessly floating in the waterfall.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Criminal
Three Years Ago During a Horrific Night I Lost my Daughter for a Year
It is a night that will live in my memory until the day that I die. I was woken at 2 am and found my daughter uncontrollably shaking; she couldn't get control of her body, worse was to come. When we took her temperature, she was at 40. Anything over 37.5C is considered a temperature. Then she had a seizure.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Families
I Know The Date I Die
I know the date I am going to die. I didn't dream it or any other hippy shit. I know without a doubt the exact day, month and year I am going to die. How do I know this? I found it on my dad's computer. I was searching for a copy of his latest manuscript, he has been working on it for months, and no one has seen it. I wanted a hint about what it was; that is when I found the exact date I would die.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Fiction
The Evolution of Crime
Murder has evolved over the years. From the methods that have been used to the reasons for killing, murder has evolved as civilisation has. Many of these changes can be related to the times and what was available for murder; some demonstrate the evolution of needs as explained in Maslow's Hierarchy of needs.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Criminal
The Dead Body in the Chimney
Joshua Maddux was eighteen when he went missing in May 2008. He said goodbye to his sister and went for a walk; this was not unusual as Maddux enjoyed nature and often enjoyed time outside. However, this time he did not return. The search for him would last seven years.
By Sam H Arnold4 years ago in Criminal
