Prose Challenge of the Week #18: Write about murder. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

Murder

When I saw him his skin was pale, his lips were blue. I touched his arm and it was so cold. His eyes looked glassed over and were staring afar. The sun poured down over his body. As a little girl I didn't understand why the sun hadn't kept him warm.