To keep up the Halloween spirit, which is only a handful of days away, I’ve decided to attempt a scary story every day till Halloween in just two sentences.
Feel free to join in the fun if you want to!
Here’s story three:
I was facing the mirror, tears running down my cheeks. My reflection suddenly twisted its lips in a sneer.
(HITS-3)
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Scary stuff! I’m definitely going to give this a go before Halloween is over.
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Cheers, Akash! I’ll look forward to it.
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oh oh oh! I know one. “He dreamt of warm gooey cheese and chilled red wine on his way home, from a tiring day of work. Alas, when he opened the fridge he found nothing but weak tea and stale chapatis”
*shrug shrug* Gives me the chills bruh. ;D
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Oh the horror!!! Just imagine! Nobody should ever have to face that!
And who keeps tea in fridge! :O 😛
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Chills. :O
I love this series.
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