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Two Sentence Story (Horror, humor, tragedy, anything!)

Hecatoncheires

Some jackass just here to read
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Considering that there's no other thread for this, I'd figured to start this one.

It's simple: we make a story, either horror, funny, anything that you feel like writing in two sentences, throw it here. Allow me to begin.


I had a crush send me a gift of chocolate for Valentines Day. Whenever I eat it, it always has this metallic taste on my mouth, and I don't know why red food coloring comes out of the chocolate.
 
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"Your wish for Jade Beauties finally got approved by the Celestial Bureaucracy. Shame they're all mercury drinkers."
 
He lived on, had a house by the cul-de-sac, a wife who was his high school sweetheart, and children who called him father. The war never left him
 
Living home alone is quite fun with no distractions. Well, besides that faint giggle that occurs at the dead of night.
 
Maybe I have done the things you accuse me of, maybe I have done the things the way I proclaimed. Maybe I haven't done anything, maybe all the versions are false, maybe all the versions are real, which story do you want to hear?
 
You never know what madness felt like until you have it yourself. For me, I think I've gotten mad many years ago.
 
I once visited a zoo abroad, with family and friends of family.
One of the monkeys came while looking at my mum and ate it.

True story btw.
 
An excellent start—dark and intriguing!
 
Geez, finishing that essay is a pain in the ass, let's see if there's still more work left.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN I HAVE SIX MORE ASSIGNMENTS LEFT TO DO!?
 
It could happen anytime, and I hated the feeling of not knowing when it would happen next; but that's narcolepsy.
 
My eyes widened seeing the news, oh God, those bastards have done it. It was all I thought about when I saw the mushroom cloud forming at the TV screen.
 

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