Archive for November, 2013

November 30, 2013

1974 Karen Sparks [Suspected Victim]

NAME Karen Sparks, Mary Adams, Joni Lenz, Terri Caldwell
AGE 18
DATE BODY WAS FOUND January 4, 1974
BODY AND DEATH While she slept, an intruder bludgeoned Karen’s face and skull with a metal post taken from her own bed. He then rammed a speculum inside of her vagina. She was unconscious for ten days. She survived with brain damage.

There are no photographs of this anonymous alleged victim of Ted Bundy. So I made one.

1974 Karen Sparks

November 29, 2013

1974 Carol Valenzuela [suspected victim]

NAME Carol Valenzuela
AGE Listed as 18, 19, and 20 according to different sources
DATE BODY WAS FOUND October 12, 1974
BODY AND DEATH There is very little information about this woman. The circumstances of her disappearance are unclear as different accounts are given by different sources. Her age isn’t even clear as it too seems to change based on different sources.

Ted Bundy denied involvement with this woman’s disappearance and death. There is no evidence connecting him to the case.

There are no photographs of this alleged victim of Ted Bundy. So I made one.

1974 carol valenzuela composite
Ellensburg Daily Record - Oct 25, 1974 Carol Valenzuela

November 25, 2013

Ted Bundy poem, “Blood Splattered Rose”

It’s hard to tell these days when I’m being mocked or when people are being serious. In any case, here is a poem by michelle.hayton80

Blood Splattered Rose

Your face was a face of sensative and tranquil beauty.
Blue eyes as clear as glass.
Looking into them I feel myself pulled into
your unfathonable depths.
The trench of your soul was so deep and dark.
How could I know the slimey and repellent
monster that dwelled in those depths?
Your hair was soft like silk and boyishly curly.
The kind of hair any girl would be tempted to touch.
How did you manage to wash out all that red?
Never a hair out of place.
Always sweet and clean
exept in the darkest hours of your deprivity.
What a charming hollywood star grin you had.
Your cocky self assurance could win over
anyone, man or woman in an instant.
How could they know your smile
was the smile of a wolf?
Snarling before making the kill.
Such nice hands, narrow tapered fingers and clean nails.
The kind of sensual hands a woman would want on her body.
No woman could suspect what those hands did
in the unobserved woods and rooms of the night.
The woman you laid your hands on cried out in pain
never in pleasure.
You where tall and statuesque
skinny and well porportioned.
How could so much brute inhuman strength
dwell in such a wiry body?
Unspeakable horrors staining your rose
a bloody red.
Using your external beauty as bait to draw women towards you.
You where their prince charming
but then you turned into a monster
before their eyes.
Try as I might, I cannot envision you doing evil
but I know you did.
Your legacy has inspired so many
villians who came after you.
You knew you would be remembered
that was your plan.
What a profoundly intelligent man you where
and yet what an utterly insane temper you had.
None of those sweet and lovely woman
deserved what you did to them.
You where the killer casanova
Promising passion and pleasure
but giving only pain and fear.
Strange that so much horror could dwell
in so perfect a form.
Such a tragic waste of a life
that could have been great.
I am drawn to you but I feel
your coldness squeezing my heart.
It is like you are a black abyess
and I am standing at the edge
absolutly horrified to fall in
and yet unable to turn away.
Why do people like you exist?
I do not know and suppose I never will.
I cannot hate you even if I should.
You where right when you said that
we must move beyound retribution.
So what good would it do to hate you?
Another death is only another death
in a continues cycle of violence.
The time has come to bring that cycle to an end.
I will never give in to my dark side
in the way you did.
You refused to admit your guilt
because in your mind you did not
belive it was wrong.
It was not your fault that you had
no sense of morality.
I will never love or hate you.
But I am fascinated by you

Michelle Hayton

November 23, 2013

Most Evil

November 17, 2013

Ted Bundy, “Smile”


November 11, 2013

Ted Bundy high school yearbook photo

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November 11, 2013

1975 “Ted” composite sketch

1975 ted composite sketch

November 11, 2013

1974 police sketch of “Ted”

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November 11, 2013

1974 police sketch of “Ted”

This is the man who abducted and killed both Janice Ott and Denise Naslund. Yea, it looks like Ted Bundy to me o_O

1974 police sketch of ted

November 4, 2013

“I want to master life and death.”

This is one of many overused examples of a Ted quote. Quite offensively taken out of context, which is usually the case.

“I am not sure I have the courage for that yet. My instinct to survive is strong, although that instinct seems so pathetic and pointless right now. What for? Who for? I bring pain to you, I bring pain to others who care for me and I bring pain to myself. It is time to rethink this awful experience because the stimulus of standing alone in the face of great odds is not satisfying anymore. It is time to re-evaluate the value of living without being alive….The crazy flow of things seem to have stopped. I want to look around me now. I want to master life and death.”

Kendall, Elizabeth. The Phantom Prince: My Life with Ted Bundy. Seattle: Madrona, 1981. Print.

November 3, 2013

The Phantom Prince [ the aborted child ]

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“Both of us knew it would be impossible to have a baby now. He was going to start law school in the fall, and I needed to be able to work to put him through. I was distraught. I knew I was going to terminate the pregnancy as soon as I could. Ted, on the other hand, was pleased with himself. He had fathered a baby. I didn’t want to hear about it. I didn’t want to think about what I was going to do. I wanted to sleep most of the time, while Ted did most of the cooking and looked after Tina.

As soon as a doctor confirmed what we already knew, I made an appointment for an abortion, which had just been legalized in Washington State. It was awful. Ted took me home and put me to bed. He lay down beside me and talked about the day when I wouldn’t have to work and we would have lots of kids. He fixed me food which I couldn’t eat and did all he could to comfort me. Within a few days I was feeling better and determined never to think of it again.

When the University of Utah Law School sent Ted an acceptance letter, he was ecstatic. Feeling sure that this was only the beginning of his acceptances, he wrote and declined the offer. Then five rejections arrived in a row. Now Ted cried and it was my turn to offer comfort. It took him a couple of weeks to get back on his feet, but he decided that a year’s worth of work experience would look good on his record, and he would just have to reapply next year.”

Kendall, Elizabeth. The Phantom Prince: My Life with Ted Bundy. Seattle: Madrona, 1981. Print.

November 2, 2013

1978 Lisa Levy

NAME Lisa Levy
AGE 20
DATE OF ATTACK January 15, 1978
LOCATION OF ATTACK Tallahassee, Florida
DATE BODY WAS FOUND January 15, 1978
BODY AND DEATH As Lisa slept, Ted Bundy climbed on top of her and bashed her skull in with what pathologists believed to be a log. He furiously bit her ass and chewed off one of her nipples. This must have gotten him incredibly hard because then he proceeded to have forced sexual intercourse with her as he strangled her into absolute death. He ended the encounter by shoving a bottle of Aqua Net up her vagina.