Five Two-Sentence Horror Stories #1


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I was out birdwatching today and took a pic of a very pretty looking Blue Jay.

It turned and looked at me with a big toothy grin.


My parents like to say we just have rats scurrying around in our walls.

It’s usually not a problem until the rats start screaming.


I’ve loved grandma’s homemade hot dogs since I was nine.

That is, until It was my turn to be the ingredients.


I love my teddy with all my heart

As it turns out, it loves my heart just as much.


I recently bought a notebook to use as a diary.

It was nice, until it wrote tomorrow's entry for me in a substance that definitely wasn’t ink.


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