Not a “motive” for murder here…
You are, easier to talk to, now that you’re, dead, from back when you were still living, we’d stopped talking, because of something that happened, long ago, and, I’d, intentionally, not shown UP for your funeral services, as that, was how much I’d, hated you for what you did…
not my photograph…
And now, years later, I’d finally, found it in me, to come to your grave, to talk to you, and, I’d thought, that you’d, become this, angry spirit that, rose up from your headstone, and grill me for not showing up for your funeral services, but you hadn’t. Instead, all that’s left of you, was that headstone, along with the long buried ashes that’d turned into, fertilizers, for the flowers growing around your headstone now.
Easier to talk to when you’re dead, because, the dead, unlike the living, they don’t talk back. And, I’m, finally able to, speak aloud, all those years of previous abuse and neglect that you’d, imposed upon me, and not fearing that I may get reprimanded. HECK! I can even, KICK that headstone of yours, real hard, to “show” how angry I’d become of you, of your bad deeds toward me!
not my photo still…
Easier to talk to when you’re dead, because, it’s like, talking to air, you just, don’t expect ANY replies, and, when you’re talking to the dead, you’re just, reflecting on your selves, your own pasts, your own, behaviors, so that, is why, the dead is, much, much, much easier to talk to, compared to, the living………
Life, the Obstacle Course 