Scary Two Sentence Stories, Part 2

Posted: February 22, 2015 in The Supernatural, Things I Love, Words
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Here’s our second installment of Scary Two Sentence Stories. Enjoy . . .

I can’t move, breathe, speak or hear and it’s so dark all the time. If I knew it would be this lonely, I would have been cremated instead.

And as promised I’ll add a creepy photo too!

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Gimme a holler.

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