Dogcore Emojis & Text

Copy & Paste Dogcore Emojis & Symbols ๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ | ๊’ฐแข. .แข๊’ฑ ! เซฎ ห™โฐ™ห™ แƒ raw

๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿถ
r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 days ago panicRobot โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ "For my third wish, I wish our puppy dogs lived as long as we..." The next day, not a single human over the age of fifteen remained on earth.
๊’ฐแข. .แข๊’ฑ ! เซฎ ห™โฐ™ห™ แƒ rawr !!
___ ___ ___ ___ (-|-)|_ _ (-| \ _ |_ | _ (-|-)_ '| (-| \ _ _ _| | |(/_ _|_/(_)|_||_)|(/_ _| (_||| _|_/(_)(_| ( ( ( ( ,_| - by Shel Silverstein {\______________/} Would you like to buy a dog ( ) with a tail at either end? /||~~~~~~~~~~||\ He is quite the strangest dog |_\\_ _//_| there is in town. "' ""' '"" '" Though he's not too good at knowing just exactly where he's going, He is very, very good at sitting down. He doesn't have a place to put a collar, And I'll admit it's rather __,,__ hard to lead him, .' `. And he cannot hear you call / )----( \ For he has no ears at all, {\/__||_ _||__\/} But it doesn't cost a ~ """''""" ~ single cent to feed him. ( He cannot bite, 8 he'll never bark or growl, 8 ) Just scratch him on his tails, ( 8 he'll find it pleasing. 8 , 8 But you'll have to take him out .=_`-. for twice as many walks, (_-__;_) And I'll bet that you can "'"'"'""""''"' quickly guess the reason.
๐Ÿถ๏ฝก๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ™ก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ๏ฝก๐Ÿ•๏ฝก๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ™ก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ๏ฝก๐Ÿถ๏ฝก๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ™ก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ๏ฝก๐Ÿ•
โ˜†๐Ÿพ๐Ÿบ ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿพโ˜†

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๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿฅ„
๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฅ›๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿงท๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿฅ„๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿง๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿช
๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿพ
๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฐ
๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿพ๐ŸŒธโญ
.--. .--. (_ _) "SICK" (_ _) I CANNOT GO TO SCHOOL TODAY )( -by Shel Silverstein )( Said little Peggy Ann McKay. /__\ /__\ [____] __,--"""""""--,__ [____] "I have the measles and the mumps, ) ( _/ \_ ) ( A gash, a rash, and purple bumps. \__/ / ((((((()))) \ \__/ My mouth is wet, my throat is dry, [ _]/ (((((((())))))) \[ ] I'm going blind in my right eye. [(_`"-._((((((( ))))))--"`_) ] [ ) (((( ,_ _, )))) ( ] My tonsils are as big as rocks, [ / (() |*| |*| (() \ ] I've counted sixteen chicken pox. [/ ()) ''' ''' ()) \ ] And there's one more- ( (() '' ^ '' (() )] ...that's seventeen! [ ())'. C====O.'()) / ] And don't you think [(\_/) (() '-._____.-' (()( ( ] ...my face looks green? ./o o\())____/ \____())____) . :(= Y =)@-----'---`-----@--------: My leg is cut, my eyes are blue- |/`----'/|\ /|\ \It might be instamatic flu. |``________________________________ I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke | |\'.'''.'''.".'.'".'..'".'.'.'."" I'm sure that my left leg is broke. | |'\.'"..'...."'"'..'...'.'.'.'.'..'.\ | |.'\.''.'...'''"'..'..'.'.'.'..'. My hip hurts when I move my chin, | |.'.\.'"..'.'."".'".'..'.'.".'.'. My belly button's caving in, | |.'.'\'.".'.".'.".''.'".'.'".'.'. My back is wrenched, | |.".'.\'.'..'.".'.'.-".'.'.'.- '.' ...my ankle's sprained, | |.'.' .\'.'.''.''.''.''.'.'.''.'' My 'pendix pains each time it rains. | |'.'.' .\'".'.-".'.''".''.-'".'.'.'.".'.'.'.\ \ |.'.'." .\".'.'-'.'".'..'.'.'.'.' My nose is cold, my toes are numb, \|.'.'..".'\".'.''.'..".'.''-'''.' I have a sliver in my thumb. \'.'.'.''.'\.'.''.'..'".'.'..'.'. My neck is stiff, my spine is weak. \.'.'.'".'.\'.'".'.'.'".'.".".'. I hardly whisper when I speak. \'".'.".".'\".'.'.".'.'-".'.".'.'.'."."-".'.'.'\ \.'.".'.".'\'.'.".'-'.''.'.'.'.'.'.".'.'.".'.'.\ \'.'.'".".'\'.'.".'.-''".".'. My tongue is filling up my mouth, \'.".'.'.".\'.'.'.'.".'.'.'. I think my hair is falling out. \".'.".'.".\".'-".." .".'.' My elbow's bent- \ \'.".''.".'\".'.'." .'.' ". ...my spine ain't straight. \".'.-'.".'\.'.'- .'.".'. My temperature is one-o-eight. \".".'.'.'|~.-~~-.~~-~.'~-~-.-'~-~..~~'-~-~-~-~| \'.'.''.'|.".'.'..-'.'. My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear, \".'..".|".''.''.'.".' There is a hole inside my ear. \'.".'.|".''..'.'.'.' I have a hangnail, and my heart is- \".'.'|".-.'..'..-'.' ...WHAT? \'.'.|.'.'.-'.'.'.".'..'".'.'.".'.'.".'"..| \'.'|'.'.".'.'..'. What's that? What's that you say? \.'|".''.'-'.'.'. You say today is...Saturday? \'|.-.'-'.-".'." G'bye, I'm going out to play!" \|jgs''.'.'.'.'.'-'.'".'.'.'".'.'.'.'"| ~~~~`~~~`~~~``~~~~```~~~~~`~~~~`~~~~~
๐Ÿถ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿฉธ๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒน๐Ÿพ
๐ŸŒทโœงห–ยฐ๐Ÿพโ™ก๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿก๐Ÿฅ
__โ—__ โ— _ โ–ˆ___โ–ˆ __ โ–ˆ__ โ–ˆ_ __ โ–ˆ__ โ–ˆ __ โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ____________โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ _โ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ–‘โ–ˆ_________โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–’โ–“โ–ˆโ–ˆ โ˜† โ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ—โ–‘โ–‘โ–ˆ___ โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–’โ–“โ–ˆใ€€ใ€€ โ˜… โ–ˆโ–‘โ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ–‘โ–ˆโ–ˆ_ โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–‘โ–’โ–“โ–ˆ _โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ–‘โ–ˆโ–ˆ โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–‘โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–‘โ–’โ–“โ–ˆ ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€โ˜… ____โ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ–ˆโ–ˆ โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–’โ–‘โ–‘ โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–ˆ ___โ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ–ˆโ–ˆ__โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–“โ–“โ–’โ–’โ–‘โ–‘โ–‘โ–ˆโ–ˆ ใ€€ โ˜…โ˜… ____โ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ–ˆโ–ˆ___โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ _____โ–ˆโ–’โ–‘โ–ˆโ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–’โ–ˆ ______โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ.โ€ขยฐ*โ€หœาˆ.โ€ขยฐ*โ€หœาˆ.
๐ŸŒฟ ๐Ÿ– ๐ŸŒฟ ๐Ÿซ’ ๐Ÿบ ๐Ÿซ’ ๐ŸŒฟ ๐Ÿ– ๐ŸŒฟ
๐Ÿ’ค ๐Ÿผ ๐Ÿ’ค โ˜๏ธ ๐Ÿถ โ˜๏ธ ๐Ÿ’ค ๐Ÿผ ๐Ÿ’ค
๐ŸพโƒŸ๊™ฐ๊ฏญฬถอž๐Ÿผอข
๐Ÿน๐ŸŸ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿ’ค๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ“๐ŸงŸโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ’ข๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿฅ„๐ŸŒธ
๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฅ›๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿงท๐Ÿช
๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿถ[name]๐Ÿถ๐Ÿพ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ
๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿบ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿบ๐ŸŒฟ
๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿค๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿฉ
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Search the dictionary "horror" meaning in All languages combined Noun [English] IPA: /หˆhษ’ษน.ษ™/ [New-England, Received-Pronunciation], /หˆhษ”ษน.ษš/ [Canada, General-American], /หˆhษ‘ษน.ษš/ [New-York-City, Philadelphia], /หˆhษ”ษš/ (note: some accents) Audio: en-us-horror.ogg โ–ถ๏ธ [US] Forms: horrors [plural] [Show additional information โ–ผ] (countable, uncountable) An intense distressing emotion of fear or repugnance. Tags: countable, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear Translations (intense distressing fear or repugnance): tmerr [masculine] (Albanian), ุฑูุนู’ุจ (ruส•b) [masculine] (Arabic), ุฎูŽูˆู’ู (แธตawf) [masculine] (Arabic), ีฝีกึ€ีฝีกึƒ (sarsapสฟ) (Armenian), ีกีฐ (ah) (Armenian), vahimษ™ (Azerbaijani), dษ™hลŸษ™t (Azerbaijani), ะถะฐั… (ลพax) [masculine] (Belarusian), ัั‚ั€ะฐั… (strax) [masculine] (Belarusian), เฆญเฆฏเฆผ (bhoแบ) (Bengali), ัƒฬะถะฐั (รบลพas) [masculine] (Bulgarian), ัั‚ั€ะฐั… (strah) [masculine] (Bulgarian), horror [masculine] (Catalan), ๆๆ€– (kว’ngbรน) (Chinese Mandarin), ๆๆ‡ผ (Chinese Mandarin), ๆๆƒง (kว’ngjรน) (Chinese Mandarin), hrลฏza [feminine] (Czech), gru (Danish), rรฆdsel (Danish), gruwel [masculine] (Dutch), รตudus (Estonian), kauhu (Finnish), kammo (Finnish), hirveys (Finnish), horreur [masculine] (French), effroi [masculine] (French), horror [masculine] (Galician), แƒกแƒแƒจแƒ˜แƒœแƒ”แƒšแƒ”แƒ‘แƒ (saลกineleba) (Georgian), Angst [feminine] (German), Furcht [feminine] (German), Horror [masculine] (German), Grauen [neuter] (German), Greuel [masculine] (German), ๐Œฟ๐ƒ๐†๐Œน๐Œป๐Œผ๐Œด๐Œน (usfilmei) [feminine] (Gothic), ฯ„ฯฯŒฮผฮฟฯ‚ (trรณmos) [masculine] (Greek), ืึตื™ืžึธื” (รฉima) [feminine] (Hebrew), เคฆเคนเคถเคค (dahล›at) [feminine] (Hindi), เค†เคคเค‚เค• (ฤtaแน…k) [masculine] (Hindi), เคญเคฏ (bhay) [masculine] (Hindi), borzalom (Hungarian), รณgn [feminine] (Icelandic), horor (Indonesian), uafรกs [masculine] (Irish), orrore [masculine] (Italian), ๆๆ€– (kyลfu) (alt: ใใ‚‡ใ†ใต) (Japanese), ๆใ‚Œ (osore) (alt: ใŠใใ‚Œ) (Japanese), า›ะพั€า›ั‹ะฝั‹ัˆ (qorqynyลŸ) (Kazakh), แž—แŸแžšแžœแžถแžšแž˜แŸ’แž˜แžŽแŸ (pheirฤ•ษ™สผviษ™rษ‘m) (Khmer), ๊ณตํฌ (gongpo) (alt: ๆๆ€–) (Korean), ๋ฌด์„œ์›€ (museoum) (Korean), ๋‘๋ ค์›€ (duryeoum) (Korean), ะบะพั€ะบัƒะฝัƒั‡ (korkunuc) (Kyrgyz), horror [masculine] (Latin), ลกausmas [feminine] (Latvian), siaubas (Lithuanian), ลกiurpas (Lithuanian), ัƒฬะถะฐั (รบลพas) [masculine] (Macedonian), ัั‚ั€ะฐะฒ (strav) [masculine] (Macedonian), ะฐะนะผัˆะธะณ (ajmลกig) (Mongolian), gru [feminine] (Norwegian Bokmรฅl), redsel [masculine] (Norwegian Bokmรฅl), orror (Occitan), ลga [masculine] (Old English), ุฏู‡ุดุช (dahลกat) [masculine] (Pashto), ูˆุญุดุช (vahลกat) (Persian), ุฏู‡ุดุช (dahลกat) (Persian), Grul [feminine] (Plautdietsch), groza [feminine] (Polish), strach [masculine] (Polish), horror [masculine] (Portuguese), groazฤƒ [feminine] (Romanian), oroare [feminine] (Romanian), spaimฤƒ [feminine] (Romanian), ัƒฬะถะฐั (รบลพas) [masculine] (Russian), ัั‚ั€ะฐั… (strax) [masculine] (Russian), ะฑะพัฬะทะฝัŒ (bojรกznสน) [feminine] (Russian), เค˜เฅ‹เคฐ (ghora) [masculine] (Sanskrit), ัƒฬะถะฐฬ„ั [Cyrillic, masculine] (Serbo-Croatian), ศ•ลพฤs [Roman, masculine] (Serbo-Croatian), hrรดza [feminine] (Slovak), groza [feminine] (Slovene), horror [masculine] (Spanish), skrรคck [common-gender] (Swedish), fruktan [common-gender] (Swedish), fasa [common-gender] (Swedish), ะดะฐาณัˆะฐั‚ (dahลกat) (Tajik), ะฒะฐาณัˆะฐะณ (vahลกag) (Tajik), ะดำ™าปัˆำ™ั‚ (dรคhลŸรคt) (Tatar), ะบัƒั€ะบั‹ะฝั‹ั‡ (qurkฤฑnฤฑรง) (Tatar), empelรฑe (Tocharian B), korku (Turkish), dehลŸet (Turkish), elhenรงlik (Turkmen), ะถะฐั… (ลพax) [masculine] (Ukrainian), ัั‚ั€ะฐั… (strax) [masculine] (Ukrainian), ุฏุดุช (dahล›at) [feminine] (Urdu), ู‚ูˆุฑู‚‡ู†ฺ† (qorqunch) (Uyghur), qoสปrquv (Uzbek), dahshat (Uzbek), sแปฑ khiแบฟp (Vietnamese), sแปฑ ghรช rแปฃn (Vietnamese) [Show more โ–ผ] (countable, uncountable) Something horrible; that which excites horror. Tags: countable, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear [Show more โ–ผ] (countable, uncountable) Intense dislike or aversion; an abhorrence. Tags: countable, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear Translations (intense dislike or aversion): ะพั‚ะฒั€ะฐั‰ะตฬะฝะธะต (otvraลกtรฉnie) [neuter] (Bulgarian), kammo (Finnish), inho (Finnish), dรฉgoรปt (French), aversion (French), ะพั‚ะฒั€ะฐั‰ะตฬะฝะธะต (otvraลกฤรฉnije) [neuter] (Russian), ะพะผะตั€ะทะตฬะฝะธะต (omerzรฉnije) [neuter] (Russian) [Show more โ–ผ] (uncountable) A genre of fiction designed to evoke a feeling of fear and suspense. Tags: uncountable Categories (topical): Horror, Fear, Genres, Horror, Literary genres [Show more โ–ผ] (countable) An individual work in this genre. Tags: countable Translations (literary genre): ะถะฐั… (ลพax) [masculine] (Belarusian), ัƒฬะถะฐัะธ (รบลพasi) [masculine, plural] (Bulgarian), terror (Catalan), ๆๆ€– (kว’ngbรน) (Chinese Mandarin), horor (Czech), kauhu (Finnish), kauhukirjallisuus (Finnish), Horror [masculine] (German), ใƒ›ใƒฉใƒผ (horฤ) (Japanese), ํ˜ธ๋Ÿฌ (horeo) (Korean), ๊ณตํฌ (gongpo) (alt: ๆๆ€–) (Korean), ัƒฬะถะฐัะธ (รบลพasi) [masculine, plural] (Macedonian), ั…ะพฬั€ะพั€ (hรณror) [masculine] (Macedonian), horror [masculine] (Portuguese), ัƒฬะถะฐั (รบลพas) [masculine] (Russian), ัƒะถะฐฬัั‚ะธะบ (uลพรกstik) [colloquial, masculine] (Russian), ั…ะพฬั€ั€ะพั€ (xรณrror) [masculine, neologism] (Russian), skrรคck [common-gender] (Swedish), ะถะฐั… (ลพax) [masculine] (Ukrainian) [Show more โ–ผ] (countable, colloquial) A nasty or ill-behaved person; a rascal or terror. Tags: colloquial, countable Categories (topical): Fear [Show more โ–ผ] (informal) An intense anxiety or a nervous depression; often the horrors. Tags: countable, informal, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear Translations (informal: intense anxiety): tรคpinรคt [plural] (Finnish) [Show more โ–ผ] (in the plural, informal) Delirium tremens. Tags: countable, in-plural, informal, uncountable [Show more โ–ผ] The following are not (yet) sense-disambiguated Synonyms: nightmare, horrour (english: hypercorrect spelling or archaic) [UK] Hypernyms: speculative fiction Related terms: horrendous, horrible, horrid, horrific, horrifical, horrification, horrify [Show more โ–ผ] Noun [Galician] IPA: [ษ”หˆroษพ] Forms: horrores [plural] [Show additional information โ–ผ] horror Tags: masculine Synonyms: espanto, pavor, terror Related terms: horrorizar, horroroso [Show more โ–ผ] Noun [Hungarian] IPA: [หˆhorหor] [Show additional information โ–ผ] horror [Show more โ–ผ] Noun [Latin] IPA: /หˆhor.ror/ [Classical], [หˆhษ”rหษ”r] [Classical], /หˆor.ror/ (note: modern Italianate Ecclesiastical), [หˆษ”rหor] (note: modern Italianate Ecclesiastical) [Show additional information โ–ผ] bristling (standing on end) Tags: declension-3, masculine [Show more โ–ผ] shaking, shivering, chill Tags: declension-3, masculine [Show more โ–ผ] dread, terror, horror Tags: declension-3, masculine [Show more โ–ผ] The following are not (yet) sense-disambiguated Related terms: horrendus, horridus, horribilis, horrificus Noun [Old French] Forms: horror oblique singular or [canonical, feminine], horrors [oblique, plural], horror [nominative, singular], horrors [nominative, plural] [Show additional information โ–ผ] horror or terror Synonyms: horrour, horrur [Show more โ–ผ] Noun [Polish] IPA: /หˆxษ”r.rษ”r/ [Show additional information โ–ผ] (colloquial) horror (something horrible; that which excites horror) Tags: colloquial, inanimate, masculine [Show more โ–ผ] horror movie Tags: inanimate, masculine Synonyms: film grozy [Show more โ–ผ] horror (literary genre) Tags: inanimate, masculine [Show more โ–ผ] Noun [Portuguese] IPA: /oหˆสoส/ [Brazil], [oหˆhoh] [Brazil], /oหˆสoส/ [Brazil], [oหˆhoh] [Brazil], /oหˆสoษพ/ [Sรฃo-Paulo], [oหˆhoษพ] [Sรฃo-Paulo], /oหˆสoส/ [Rio-de-Janeiro], [oหˆฯ‡oฯ‡] [Rio-de-Janeiro], /oหˆสoษป/ [Southern-Brazil], [oหˆhoษป] [Southern-Brazil], /ษ”หˆสoษพ/ [Portugal] Forms: horrores [plural] [Show additional information โ–ผ] horror Tags: masculine Synonyms: temor, terror Related terms: horrendo, hรณrrido, horrรญfero, horrรญfico, horripilar, horrรญvel, horrorizar, horroroso [Show more โ–ผ] Adjective [Romanian] [Show additional information โ–ผ] horror Tags: feminine, indeclinable, masculine, neuter [Show more โ–ผ] Noun [Romanian] [Show additional information โ–ผ] horror Tags: neuter [Show more โ–ผ] Noun [Spanish] IPA: /oหˆroษพ/, [oหˆroษพ] Forms: horrores [plural] [Show additional information โ–ผ] horror; terror Wikipedia link: Diccionario crรญtico etimolรณgico castellano e hispรกnico Tags: masculine Synonyms: miedo, temor, terror Derived forms: horror al vacรญo Related terms: horrendo, horrible, hรณrrido, horrรญfico, horripilante, horrorizar, horroroso [Show more โ–ผ] Inflected forms horrores (Noun) [Portuguese] plural of horror horrores (Noun) [Spanish] plural of horror horrors (Noun) [English] plural of horror horrore (Noun) [Latin] ablative singular of horror horroribus (Noun) [Latin] dative/ablative plural of horror horrorem (Noun) [Latin] accusative singular of horror horroris (Noun) [Latin] genitive singular of horror horrori (Noun) [Latin] dative singular of horror horrorum (Noun) [Latin] genitive plural of horror horrores (Noun) [Latin] nominative/accusative/vocative plural of horror Alternative forms horrour (Noun) [Old French] Alternative form of horror horrour (Noun) [English] Misspelling of horror. horrour (Noun) [English] Obsolete form of horror. horrow (Noun) [English] Alternative form of horror If you use this data in academic research, please cite Tatu Ylonen: Wiktextract: Wiktionary as Machine-Readable Structured Data, Proceedings of the 13th Conference on Language Resources and Evaluation (LREC), pp. 1317-1325, Marseille, 20-25 June 2022. 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Mothers Illness My mother had fallen ill. She had what my dad did, at least thats what it looked like Everyone cried. I asked if we could take her to the doctor, but we cant afford it My older sister took time off college to take care of her, but we knew how it would end Mother would die like father did Two months later she did After the funeral the cops started to snooping around They questioned me first; they wanted to know what l knew: They threatened me, saying I could be charged as an adult because I was almost seventeen. I cried and said I loved my parents They took my finger prints and let me go. My sister was next They never let her go. They said she poisoned my parents for the life insurance policy she took out on them. My three younger siblings and i couldnt believe it My sister never admitted to the crime, but everyone said she was guilty. That is what it looked like. โ€ข The hardest part of it all was getting my sisters figure prints on the poison. Faking her identity to take out the insurance policies was easy Soon Id be going to a new home, with new parents. Its time to start planning my next game.
The Lights When I was young, I used to sleep in my mother's bed a lot due to the nightmares I frequently had as a kid. I could always find peace under the covers of my mom's bed but I now realize the actual comfort had come from the lights. Though still foggy in my memory, there had always been a pair of two lights somewhere near the ceiling of my moms room; I never thought much of them, at least nothing bad of course, they were comforting, soothing, warm. I began depending on these lights, so much that when there didn't show (only on rare occasions), I couldn't help feeling distraught and never got a good sleep. I never investigated the lights, perhaps if I had I wouldn't be in the situation I am now. Eventually I got older and gradually stopped sleeping in my mom's room. The nightmares stopped and I had relatively forgotten about the lights, until last night. Stumbling to bed around midnight after a long night of studies, I couldn't wait to just hit the bed and sleep; I didn't get much, after all. Tormented by visions I hadn't had in a long time left me paralyzed and covered in sweat when I awoke. Somewhat relieved to be back to my world I was confronted with with a fond memory brought up through a familiar feeling. It took a few moments to notice the two solid lights and by now my eyes had begun to adjust to the darkness. Adrenaline surged through my body as I gripped the sides of my bed. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed something I hadn't through the foggy memories. They weren't lights; they were glowing red eyes. I began to wonder if this was another part of a nightmare, It had to be. Deep down I knew it wasn't, this was all too real. Through lost hope and fear for the unknown a grabbed the closest thing i could, a gift from my mother on my birthday a few years ago, a snow globe from our Denver ski trip. Playing baseball at school I developed a pretty efficient throwing arm. Launching it across the room with my pitching arm the eyes went dark followed by a thump on the floor in front of my bed. Turning on the lights left a pang of guilt in my stomach, why was that so easy. Seeing the creature for the first time up close and knowing it had been around here since I was a kid brought bile up my throat. Its limbs were half as thick than an average humans and where it's skin should have been was a substance unknown to me, dark and leathery but looked as though you could stick your hand right through it, recently punctured with shards of glass. What happened next led me to believe the theory I came up with, as soon as I turned on the lights, was true. This creature wasn't my enemy; nor was it just a neutral visitor. That's when it began, the trampling creaks on the stairs, windows smashing, and above all the worst part was the grotesque shrieks and howls. I knew what I had done tonight was the worst and probably last mistake of my life. Somewhere down the hall my sister screamed. The creature, the one I had killed, had been my protection.
WHISPERS @scarystoriesargh My best friend confided in me one day about one of her worries. She told me about how, in the middle of the night, she would keep hearing whispers in her bedroom. These whispers would repeat the same number over and over, but each night the number would become one lower. A few weeks later, on a Tuesday my friend told me that the numbers were getting lower and lower. It was due to be the number seven that night. My friend had no idea what those whispers were counting down to, but she told of how anxious she had been feeling ever since the whispers started several months ago. It's Wednesday today. My friend isn't in school. She didn't tell me that she was going to be absent. And then I realise. Last night, the voices would have been whispering the number Zero..
Whatโ€™s in the basement? โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ Mommy told me never to go in the basement, but I wanted to see what was making that noise. It kind of sounded like a puppy, and I wanted to see the puppy, so I opened the basement door and tiptoed down a bit. I didnโ€™t see a puppy, and then Mommy yanked me out of the basement and yelled at me. Mommy had never yelled at me before, and it made me sad and I cried. Then Mommy told me never to go into the basement again, and she gave me a cookie. That made me feel better, so I didnโ€™t ask her why the boy in the basement was making noises like a puppy, or why he had no hands or feet.
Pretending to be asleep doesnโ€™t work โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ A young boy is sleeping in his bed on a usual night. He hears footsteps outside his door, and peeks out of his eyes to see what is happening. His door swings open quietly to reveal a mvrderer carrying the bรธdies of his parents. After silently propping them up on a chair, he writes something on the wall in the blรธรธd of the dรฉรกd bรธdies. He then hides under the child's bed... The child is scared beyond relief. He canโ€™t read the writing on the wall and he knows the man is under his bed. Like any child, he pretends that he slept through the whole thing and hasnโ€™t awoken yet. He lays still as the bodies, quietly hearing the breathing from under the bed... An hour passes, and his eyes are adjusting more and more to the darkness. He tries to make out the words, but itโ€™s a struggle. He gasps when he finally makes out the sentence... โ€œI know youโ€™re awakeโ€. He senses something shift underneath his bed...
r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 days ago Alien-Warrior-52 We were so relieved to find another habitable planet in the galaxy! Apparently, the people there call it โ€œEarth.โ€
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 13 hr. ago Madmonkeman The boy was determined to catch Santa entering the house and wanted to see what would happen. 100 years later as an Christmas elf, he still canโ€™t remember anything other than constantly making toys, wrapping presents...
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 11 hr. ago daneylion I was told that I was getting too old to be a pilot and that this would be my last flight before retirement. Iโ€™m going to make sure for everyone on board that itโ€™s their last flight too.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago bombbodyguard Outside, the lights of towns and villages flickered in the distance as the Polar Express raced north. Unbeknownst to the happy children aboard, the North Pole would have its next batch of laborers, cursed to toil for centuries, never to return homeโ€ฆ
โ€˜Ylim3โ€™ By IPostAtMidnight I've found her name in the wet cement, written in remembrance. Little Emily vanished last year. Now theyโ€™re pouring new sidewalks in my neighbourhood, and Iโ€™ve found her name in the wet cement, written in remembrance. But it was written in reverse. And from below.
The Light by Theshadowsyoufear โ€œYour true monsters sleep just down the hallโ€ฆโ€ We make fun of little kids for one thing; leaving lights on everywhere. They turn lights on in every room as if itโ€™s some sort of security blanket. And if you ever force them to turn them off, they cry and scream and eventually you give in. The only time they turn them off is with their parents. They feel safe. So very safe. Iโ€™m the โ€œmonsterโ€ that lives in your closet. Iโ€™m friends with the one under your bed and the one in the shadows. When you see us, you flee to youโ€™re mommy and daddy. But weโ€™re not here to hurt you. Weโ€™re here to protect you. If you think weโ€™re scary, just wait till you see their true form. They masquerade as one of you and you can never tell. You humans must be blind. Your true monsters sleep just down the hall. They pretend to love you but It wonโ€™t last. They try to convince us to let them in but donโ€™t worry, we really love you and we will protect you. So when you see a shadow flit or a figure in the closet, remember, we scary monsters protect you from the human ones. So youโ€™re safe with usโ€ฆ For now.
i turned to the guy who k1lled my wife โœจ He cried so desperately, scared for what was to come. If only he had talked to me and tried to reason, maybe I could have spared him. But that was impossible. After all, he was born just a few moments ago...
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 13 hr. ago Tasty_Freedom459 Being the first person on the moon is such a amazing experience Being the first forgotten, not so much
r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago RVKony Join The Blind Child "Stรฃbbing." Sylvia pointed a trembling finger at my brother Arthur. Her milky, unseeing eyes gleamed in his direction, and his wife, Agnes, trembled with indignation from across the table. My husband's face colored as he dropped his fork and dragged our daughter back into her bedroom, scolding her as they went. The rest of the night was awkward, and the pep in our conversation never recovered. Two weeks later, Agnes was st*bbed to dEath in her office parking lot. An college student found her, and called the cops. My brother swore that he bore no ill will against my daughter, but I could tell that he was lying. One day, the middle-aged woman who taught my daughter how to read her braille called me. "Ma'am, I don't know what's going on but your daughter's been whispering, 'electrocution, electrocution,' for the past half-hour and it's starting to distract her from her lessons. Could you please talk to her?" I did. Sylvia, in her nine-year-old lack of understanding, told me it was "just a cool new word" she learnt at school. The dEath of an electrician made headlines the following week. It was a freak accident involving tangled wires and a bucket of water. Sylvia's teacher's face was blurred for privacy, but her voice was as familiar as anything to me: "He wasโ€ฆmy partnerโ€ฆmy soulmate." While my husband was working late, I called Sylvia into the living room. "Honey, is there anything Mommy should know?" She hesitated. "Honey, you know you can talk to me." She denied it once more, "I have no secrets from you, Mommy." My husband walked into the living room with his hair tousled and his eyes distant. Instead of rushing to hug her dad, Sylvia simply turned towards him. "Fire," she said. My heart stopped. Everytime Sylvia said something like that, it was the person's partner who d1ed, and of that reason too. A fire? Was Sylvia merely making predictions, or was she cรปrsรชd on me for snooping in on her business? Why, this dฤ“vฤฑl childโ€” I grew paranoid, checked the appliances and electronics constantly, and cleared the house of any fire hazards. That was my lฤฏfe over the next few days. All the while, I kept my eyes on Sylvia. Sylvia. I had grown almost hateful towards my own daughter. My husband came home one night, wounded and blackened with soot, while I sat in the living room and Sylvia listened to the radio beside me. "What's the matter?" I asked. He gulped. "One of my colleagues, her houseโ€ฆher house caught fire. She was trapped in, but I managed to escape." That turned the gears in my head. "What were you doing in her house?" The expression on my husband's face was a sufficient admission of guilt. I opened my mouth to speakโ€”no, to screamโ€”but a smaller voice from beside me looked at me and whispered: "Poisoning."
It was my fault By Reddit user three_in_the_morning โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ Josh and I were seniors in high school, who wanted to become math majors. He was more into solving difficult puzzles, I was more into making the solutions more faster and clean. Nonetheless, we were both teenage boys who enjoyed messing around with one another On his birthday his sister gave him a 10 x 10 x 10 Rubik's cube. His parents gave him a car: an old mustang his father had just finished tuning up the week prior. I gave him a book about the history of math. Throughout the next couple of weeks I noticed him changing. He started to talk less and less. He started to grow more thin and more tired.At lunch, his hands would just fidget under the lunch table. He spent most of his days either at home or at the library. After a three month absence from school, it was announced that he had an eating disorder and starved himself to death. we had an assembly for him in the gym. When it was his sister's turn to speak she started off by saying nice things about him before breaking down and blubbering about how it was her fault he was dead. He never had an eating disorder. He spent all his time on trying to solve the Rubik's cube she gave him for his birthday. That is when I remembered. This one time, he had went to the washroom and left the Rubik's cube on his desk. I thought it would be funny if I rearranged the stickers on it.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago SuspiciousSlowpoke I lay on the floor, para1yzed and nearing deฮฑth The last sound I hear is my new-born baby crying in the bath, as it slowly fills with water..
r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago RandomCedricplayz The saddest part about my deฮฑth is that, for months prior, I had a goal to develop into a healthy and happy person. Despite my premature passing, I'm happy to know that, in the end, I was still born.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago RandomCedricplayz The medics told me to wait 30 minutes in the other room in case there is a bad reaction When I entered the other room and saw a bunch of dฤ“ฮฑd people in chairs, I knew I made a crucial mistake.
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 yr. ago _FallenAngel__ A genie granted me my wish to become the most beautiful woman in the world forever Now I sit here in a museum, frozen in a painting for the past 500 years as people passing by admire and faun over my timeless beauty
r/TwoSentenceHorror 8 mo. ago homestarmy_recruiter "Turn back," I begged my friend as he drove, sirens wailing in the background. He seemed desperate not to, at first, but after I got one of his earplugs out, he agreed that their voices were too beautiful to ignore.
Not only have we implanted a lifetime of human memories into this rat but we can now monitor what it's thinking. It appears to think it's reading the second line of a two sentence story on-line right now..
r/TwoSentenceHorror 17 min. ago cindybubbles To pass the time, everyone in our bunker played โ€œNever have I ever โ€ฆโ€ and I pulled out a card that read โ€œโ€ฆ had my head chopped off.โ€ Everyone stayed still, except for one girl who bared the stitches round her neck...
r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 yr. ago mydadsnameisharold "Yes, the blood means you're a woman now." Too groggy to make sense of the pain between his legs, he managed to ask, "... what did you just do to me?"

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Horror Confessions @Horror_Fessions "When I was 8 I would hear what seemed like a younger girl calling for me in my back yard, my mom decided to ask around to see if any young boys had the same name as I did, turns out 8 years prior, a girl and her brother with the same name as I were murdered in a courtyard behind our house."
All I saw was red โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ I check into small hotel some kilometres away. It is late. I am tired. I tell woman at desk I want a room. She tells me room number and give key. โ€œBut one more thing, comrade; there is one room without number and always lock. Donโ€™t even peek in there.โ€ I take key and go to room to sleep. Night comes and I hear trickling of water. It comes from the room across. I cannot sleep so I open door. It is coming from room with no number. I pound on door. No response. I look in keyhole. I see nothing except red. Water still trickling. I go down to front desk to complain. โ€œBy the way who is in that room?โ€ She look at me and begin to tell story. There was woman in there. M*rdered by her husband. Skin all white, except her eyes, which were red..
r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago AuthorDuff โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ Mommy, there's something under my bed," the girl yelled. I cรปrsรชd at myself for being too loud as I watched the mother's feet enter the bedroom.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago ThatManiacMan โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ โ€œThis year for Valentineโ€™s Day, I wanted to show you just how much I love you!โ€ I couldnโ€™t understand why she was screaming after she opened the box with my heart inside, beating faster than ever before...
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 hr. ago AeonofSin โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ Joyous laughter and playful screaming from children filled my halls.. I sat in the corner of the room shaking in fear, trying to avoid looking at their glowing red eyes like my wife did before she was eaten..
r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 hr. ago jdyerjdyer โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ Everyone thinks the new baby is so precious that they completely forgot I exist. Big brother is about to be an only child, again.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 10 hr. ago Throwayajustcus โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ And just like that, the last star in the Universe whimpered goodnight and left an infinite darkness in it's place. Of all my memories, the one I see most often as I drift through the endless cosmos is the look of pity on the genies face when I told him I wanted to live forever..
r/TwoSentenceHorror 12 hr. ago CalebVanPoneisen โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ€Ž โ†“หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แถ แต’สณ หขแต—แต’สณสธโ†“ Stinging paฤฑn jolts me awake, but my broken bรธdy reminds me that I did survive the plane crash. Dozens of exotic snails are grazing my motionless bรธdy, slowly tearing into my flesh, while I can do nothing but silently witness my torment..
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago saltwatertaffy324 I focussed solely on my children, telling myself the moments wouldnโ€™t last forever once they grew up It wasnโ€™t until after I put them on the bus did I check my phone to see all the alerts about cancelled school.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago iiproc One day USB ports appeared behind people's heads My doctor told me my data is corrupting too fast for my age my doctor told me my data is corrupting too fast for my doctor...
r/TwoSentenceHorror 58 min. ago drrkorby โ€œThese nasty vermin destroy everything they get into, and even soil their own nests.โ€ โ€œWe must stop now these โ€œhumansโ€, as they call themselves, before they infest our homeโ€ pleaded the president of the Galactic council.
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 13 hr. ago Classic-Dog8399 หขแถœสณแต’หกหก แต–หกหข โฌ‡๏ธ When I picked up my daughter from the mental institution, something was off about her. It was not just the feeling in my soul, but the stitches across her forehead.
Surgeon Robert Liston In 1847, a doctor performed an amputation in 25 seconds, operating so quickly that he accidentally amputated his assistant's fingers as well. Both later died of sepsis, and a spectator reportedly died of shock, resulting in the only known procedure with a 300% mortality rate.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 hr. ago Indian_DeadpooL I found my childhood diary today which I don't recall writing at all.. I laughed how I used to fear "monster under my bed" and wrote everything in third person.Then I turned to the latest entry dated today "it found the diary today"
r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago CenturyCoal I pressed the stuffed teddy bear's chest to hear it's voice box the bear should have said 'i love you' not 'let me out'
r/TwoSentenceHorror 8 hr. ago cruel_winter_soldier โ‡ฉโ‡ฉโ‡ฉหขแถœสณแต’หกหก แตˆแต’สทโฟโ‡ฉโ‡ฉโ‡ฉ When I was young I wished Christmas would never end Now I awake for the 100th day in the grinchโ€™s torture chamber, begging the green fiend for a silent night.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 26 days ago Prestigious_Salad_85 I screamed in excitement as I received an email stating that my application was accepted. The rest of my family cried out in despair knowing they werenโ€™t selected to board the last ship leaving our dying planet behind.
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