Sweet Like a Psycho by Ivy Smoak

To most people, suburbia is synonymous with good school districts, manicured lawns, and friendly neighbours. But you can never really tell what’s hiding behind those white picket fences and smiling faces. I mean, we all have secrets. The kid down the street steals lawn gnomes. The woman on the corner is having an affair. And me? I’m a murderer. At least…that’s what everyone thinks. Because that’s the other thing about the suburbs. Rumours spread like wildfire. Handsome detectives start poking around. Houses explode. You know…the usual. Yes, I have secrets. But… Read more.