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Two Sentence Horror Story

drone
drone
Dangerous Mind
Greece
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Joined 3rd Sep 2011
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Burning Baggage

Head bowed on bended knee
waiting for the pain to bring relief

Trouble_Loves_Me
Trouble_Loves_Me
Fire of Insight
Wales
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Marriage Sniper...

Nightly he pretended to shoot himself in front of her, enjoying her pleas and screams of terror as the blanks fired. Time for change she decided wearily, swapping live bullets for the blanks; unaware that in a bar across town, he was thinking ‘tonight I’ll pretend to shoot the baby.’

HowlingHeart
HowlingHeart
Lost Thinker
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Joined 22nd July 2014
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Waiting is a bitch

I'm hysterical mesmerized time stands still waiting is a bitch.

I see the shadows they meander about finally 3 2 1 they throw the fucking switch.
Written by HowlingHeart
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hlumelophillip
hlumelophillip
H Phillip
Lost Thinker
South Africa
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Time of death

In the political realm I met the devil.
Drawing me to himself,
in hallucination I willingly surrendered(suicidal) myself to hell...
Written by hlumelophillip (H Phillip)
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SatInUGal
SatInUGal
Kumar
Dangerous Mind
United States
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WROUGHT

I let her into my heart.
Too bad she was a knife.
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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SatInUGal
SatInUGal
Kumar
Dangerous Mind
United States
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THE TRUTH IS POISON

The Earth is a sealed garage.
Everybody runs their engines.
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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Tallen
Tallen
earth_empath
Tyrant of Words
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Things that go Bump in the Night

Did You hear that?!

About time that thing was good for something!
Written by Tallen (earth_empath)
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PlaydateWithFire
PlaydateWithFire
Thought Provoker
Netherlands
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Joined 10th July 2019
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Voices

I've always heard the voices in my head.
Today, I will do as they ask...
Written by PlaydateWithFire
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PlaydateWithFire
PlaydateWithFire
Thought Provoker
Netherlands
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Where's the Sweet Stench of Death

Through all of the killing, I've grown concerned.
I can no longer smell the corpses.
Written by PlaydateWithFire
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imortalone
imortalone
Strange Creature
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Turn the Corner: Bam
Your Neighbors in your car../

brokentitanium
brokentitanium
Fire of Insight
Canada
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Murderous Doula

 
All Creation groans, as in childbirth.
We push her head ever deeper in the birthing pool.
Written by brokentitanium
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summultima
summultima
uma
Dangerous Mind
India
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KNOW (NOT)


At times, I think they splash and spew out thick cyanic spumes, in the dark’s flashed grainy buzzing classified newsreel’s repetitive intermittence in no inference....

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But now, it grow(l)s steadily in a stupefying salt-loaded singular magnificence, sweeping all in a very knowing, an ad-libbing osmotic rupture


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souladareatease
souladareatease
Tyrant of Words
United States
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summultima
summultima
uma
Dangerous Mind
India
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HERMETIC MIND-BLINDS UNDER PTYCHOZOON INVASION


In-between the darkly tightened window panes, there's probably still a thin(ning) escapade route running as a straight line gap with shining holds of a distant street light....


But, how even the airs will fare from the slithering silhouettes of piled up psychotic flying geckos in shadowed devouring the visions of hope even..



souladareatease
souladareatease
Tyrant of Words
United States
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