I've loved reading about murder and killers since I was very young. I'd buy Murder Magazines at flea markets. I still would. I'm not all together sure why. It worries me sometimes the fact that I am so morbidly curious and that I get a kick from some of the sick facts.
I think I was always disappointed in the fact that Grimms Fairy tales were originally more disturbing than what I was bring spoon fed and I couldn't find those tales to read. No one believed me as a kid.
I remember the first time I read about Lizzy Borden and Ed Gein. I was shocked that really bad things could and did happen and that some people were twisted or disturbed and could do these acts.
I'm glad I'm not the only one.