oh shit
something remotely like that happend in my old neighborhood
one night, when i was 12 or 13, i was walking around my neighborhood. it had just rained alot so the sky was a weird color, and as i walked past this house with a big window in the front i saw this older guy sitting in a chair just staring out the window into the sky. he looked fucking crazy and almost like he was dead. i didnt think too much of it untill the next day when the house had police tape all around it. turns out that the guy who i saw was killed by his wife. she just shot him in the head while he was watching tv and the next morning she called the cops and then sipped coffee in the front yard while waiting for them to arrive.