/r/TwoSentenceHorror
Give us your scariest story in two sentences (or less)!
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/r/TwoSentenceHorror
Next morning when I woke up, my family ignored me and my imaginary friend said, "last night I prayed that you would become imaginary too".
Sighing, I emptied the month’s work, a cardboard box full of the bloody hands of babies, onto the ground.
Then I felt an earthquake.
The man finally caved in and listened to his wife and as he was breaking his skull with a hammer, a tiny demon-man crawled out of his skull.
Then who is screaming for help?
Mom only has 1 rule though, don't go outside past 10.
As their massive shadows loomed over me, I had to admit after everything I did to them in life, it made sense I’d be their chew toy in hell.
Two of them just blinked.
The video showed him tied in a dark place, begging for help, as his wide-open, horrified eyes staring directly into the camera as if he could see me watching.
As she screamed for her dad to save her, I turned around and ran.
I have become addicted to the feeling of being murdered.
No matter how many times that little voice says,“stop” “you’re killing them” or “these are your real parents”, I know deep down I’m doing the right thing.
With a heavy heart, I snatched a glass up and drank the lot, but he could only look on in horror as I began to convulse.
The organic fruits and vegetables look great, but I’m most proud of my cold-pressed fresh elderberry juice.
Wrecked-Yums!™ may not have been the optimal naming strategy.
My dread turned into pure, sheer terror as thousands of glowing, green cockroaches the size of small cars began angrily crawling out of the new opening, blocking out the sun as they began to take flight.
“Finally a worthy vessel” something whispered in the dark.
"Please stay on the line, our current hold time is 35 minutes"
I could see he didn’t recognize me, and I was smart enough not to say anything about the insulation also dampening the sounds of me walking the corridors hidden between the walls of every room, allowing me to take revenge on this jerk after so, so many years.
“They told someone” He thought, dialing his lawyer’s number.
People always say the fastest way to a man's heart is through his stomach...
But I found going through the ribs is much faster, especially when the screams drown out the sound of carving.
But, after so much time spent in isolation, the offer of friendship and belonging was too seductive for them to pass up.
"Holy shit."
Poor soul how terrified she was to find all links to be purple for "how to poison somebody" search
Watching my 4-year-old with a sinister grin dissecting a dead cat in the play ground , I'm starting to question if I made the right choice.
"Well, I get their bodies eventually, regardless if they sleep or not," the man said as his flesh melded with the womans as she lost consciousness.
The branch bounces, and I slip, and as I fall, I glimpse a smirk.
"Oops, better turn the mic off too," was the last thing we all heard; then it all went pitch-black.
As the warden extracted me from the VR device, he informed me that my life sentence was complete and I was free, but how can I just abandon my wife and kids?
My son raised his arm again to make sure it was the last thing going through my head.