/r/TwoSentenceSadness
Tell us a sad story in two sentences (or less).
1) Attempt to tell a story.
2) Be two sentences (or less, of course).
3) Stories must be sad.
4) No memes or jokes.
5) Be original.
6) Not contain political content.
7) Avoid Overused Tropes.
8) No trolling or spamming.
9) Correspondence with mods must be made through modmail.
10) No sexualization of minors.
11) No Current Events.
12) Plagiarism will not be tolerated.
/r/TwoSentenceSadness
The family plot thickens with every generation, more soil hides the secrets.
Random nerves firing off are slowly driving me insane.
Why is it so much easier to buy a gun than to find a job?
After we caught a few he smiled, “Now my gecko won’t be hungry since dad won’t take me to buy him food”
I'll head bump them once the vet is done giving me these shots.
She was sixteen, with a brain tumour.
I guess that makes me a masochist because it hurts every time.
It wasn’t until after the social worker pulled me out of my home did I realize it’s not normal to sleep outside in the dog’s cage.
I'm only 27 and already surpassed them.
Maybe one day they'll imagine a new friend.
It’s unfortunate she had a history of broken promises.
"Wow, your pointy horns and flourescent red skin are so ugly," said some lady.
And I never forgot.
A tear of loneliness leaks down my chin and extinguishes the candle before I can wish and blow out the flame.
But I know you'll choose fentanyl over me again, Momma, just like you have for the past nine years.
Skipping home at the end of the day, she saw the blue lights flashing long before she realised they were parked outside her house and immediately feared the worst for Chips.
I always believed that, in death, there would be peace for me. I was wrong; oh, so wrong—the pain remains, and the blood won't stop pouring from my wrists.
my reflection, when the screen goes dark
He realized the job at the warehouse was a dead end, but his dream had been broken long ago, now the only dreams he had were of his mortal dead end... one day it'll end.
But for my entire life I knew they would never even support themselves; so I will have to start visiting them from now on, with the same patient smile that dad used to wear.
Little did they know, it was the last rainbow they would ever see.
"Ok but make it quick, your dad will be getting off work soon."
i wear mine out every day, barely masked by a thin layer of skin.
Destroyed the windshield, but at least no one was hurt.
"I'm sorry," I said as they wheeled him into the operating room, "you'll be okay."
Yet I feel stress & anxiety all the time.
My mother died of a gunshot wound to the thigh by her own father.
Now I'm lying here in the hospital with a broken rib.
But it's my fault- I was the one who ordered the rainbow sprinkles.
But then he noticed my mum's matching shiner, and fell silent.