Horrorkin Emojis & Text

Jessica
by reddit user Breakevencoast5  ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓

My soul mate left me today. All that's left of him now, is pairs of sock that probably fell out of his suitcase, and a note labelled "Read Me" that I found on the kitchen
counter, picked it up and started to read. “just can't take it anymore. Jess, you know love you, and I always will, but over the last few months things have gotten bad for me. Yes, it's her. She's following me again and I'm scared that if she found you she'd kill you. I'm sorry, I wish I could go into more detail, but you be home in a few minutes, and I don't want to have to tell you
any of this to your face. It would destroy me to see you cry. - David.” Suddenly the front door creaked open. Instinctively, grabbed a knife off of the knife
rack and ran into the pantry. "Hello?" Called a woman from the entrance way. I didn't answer. Instead, I cracked
the pantry door open just enough to see the note on the counter.
"Anyone in here?" She yelled, walking closer to the kitchen. "I'm not going to hurt you." She stepped
into the kitchen. There was a small Swiss army knife in her hand. She picked up the note and started to read. Within seconds she started crying
hysterically. The woman fell to her knees and dropped the knife. lignored every logical though in my brain, kicked the door open and thrust the knife
into her stomach.
"Welcome home Jessica" I said, twisting the knife with a bright smile on my face.

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It was my fault
By Reddit user three_in_the_morning  ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓

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.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
14 hr. ago
Techn0Cy


My stepson leaned towards me and asked, “Do I look human?”
It’s been 2 months since we’ve come to this planet so I told him he looked fantastic 
I’m so proud of him.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
11 hr. ago
AceMcClean

“Wow, I can’t believe we all looked so 
different back then!” my child 
exclaimed.

Whilst looking at the “homo-sapien” exhibit, it was sad to learn of their 
bitter nuclear end although it led to our uprising.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
10 hr. ago
MarcusWasntTaken



After 72 long years of waiting for this moment, i take my last breath
The moment after i wake up, screaming, in the room i have seen so many times, and i hear the voice which i have heard so many times say the words i have heard so many times, “it’s a boy!”

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Candies, BY: sudhanvaah 
Isn't it sad how 
these days you 
can't even give 
a kid a candy 
without drawing 
accusatory glares 
as if you were a 
creep? Well, I 
decided not to 
care about the 
glares. The joy of 
knowing that I just 
made a kid's day is
worth getting glared at.
Sometimes parents smile 
and ask the kid to say thanks. 
But most times, they say "No 
thank you" and return the 
candies to me and walk on. 
I say to them, "I'll eat them" and 
proceed to eat one of them to 
show they aren't poisoned 
or anything. Some apologise and 
accept the candies, some walk on.
 I offered a candy to a young 
boy of 4 or 5 today. His mother 
said in a cold voice, "Stay away 
from my son."
As per my routine, I ate the candy 
in front of her. A minute later I 
realised as the poison spread 
through my body that I'd forgotten 
to take the antidote this
morning. @scarystorieswoah

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"He took the little girl with the promise of sweets. They found the body a few days later ripped to
shreds, but they never did find his head."

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Everybody loves a fat baby.
By Reddit user Purple_Mittens
Everybody loves a fat baby. You can't help but pinch their cheeks, tickle their tummies, and grab a toe to play "this little piggy". They give the most contagious jolly smiles that brighten anyone's
day. My baby is skinny. I've tried to fatten him up but he fights me every step of the way, refusing to drink his new formula and seemingly metabolizing things faster than I can microwave a bottle.
Nobody wants to pinch my skinny baby and play peekaboo. People walk right by and act like he doesn't exist. Sometimes I feel like he doesn't gain weight on purpose, just to rob me of my gleaming years of
motherhood. I know that's crazy, and then I feel guilty and cry because all I want is for my baby to be healthy.
My husband says I have post-partum depression. But he's even worse. He locks himself in the bedroom and never comes anywhere with me and the baby. He looks at me differently, and I worry that he no longer finds my body attractive.
Yesterday at the grocery store, someone called the police because they think I'm starving my baby. I keep telling the investigators that I'm doing everything I can to fatten him up but they won't listen. T
hat's why I'm writing this statement for my lawyer. When he gets me out of here and gets me
my baby back, I want to sue this department for slander. Not only do they say I don't deserve
my baby, they call me "pathetic" and "mentally ill". What hurts me even more are the names
they call my baby-"rotting" and "stillborn".

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@scarystorieswoah BY: BadAdviceAboutBears 


He sneaks into children's bedrooms at night and the next day they're nowhere to be found. I was one of those children.
The night he came I was sleeping in my bed. I had apparently left the window unlocked. He shook me awake. His hand over my mouth and a finger on his lips his commanding me to be silent. I don't know what he gave me. Some sort of powder. But it made me hallucinate…
was... disillusioned. He would feed us his propaganda. Then the powder. That's how it was. Crazy talk, powder, more crazy talk, more powder. We didn't know what he would to us or when but we didn't care. I did see what he did to some of the children. He clearly preferred them young. At a certain age you just... disappeared. He did away with you.
He took me to his home. There were other children there. Others who had families that missed them. He I come from a large family. Not fat, but large in stature. As I grew up I grew tall and strong. That's how I was able to get out. I managed to get others out too. In a moment of powder free clarity I truly heard what this maniac was talking about. He lived in a fantasy land and I wasn't going to be his drug fueled victim anymore. After I got out I made it my life's work to catch this predator. I was close once. He escaped. I was left maimed. He's still out there taking children from their homes. But I will catch him. I will bring him to justice. I am Hook!

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Warrior of God By reddit user KMApok
"If God exists, why is there so much evil in the world?" It's a common question, but it is misplaced.
All things must have balance. Light and dark. Good and evil. Sound and silence. Without one, the other cannot exist.
"So if that's true, then God does NOTHING to fight evil?" That might be your follow up question.
Of course he fights evil. Relentlessly. I am 
one of His most Holy and Righteous angels.
I roam the Earth, disposing of evil wherever I find it. I kill the monsters you don't ever want to know about. I crush them completely so you can sleep at night. You humans have no idea how many of you live because of the work I do.
"But what about Stalin? Hitler? Ted Bundy? Jack the Ripper?
Well, those are the minor ones I had to let live. For balance. The ones I destroy are....too horrible and vile to survive.
What's funny, is while I would wager you never have heard me by bame in any relegious texts, I bet you have heard of me.
Americans, for example, have their own name for me: Sudden Infant Death Syndrome

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Thank You

You know, I’ve really grown attached to you. All this time I’ve spent 

with you has really made me feel a special connection to you. I mean, 

that doesn’t surprise you now, does it? You gave me shelter, fed me, 

and you’ve always been there for me.

I honestly do not know how I could ever truly express my gratitude 

towards you. You’ve been so good to me, and I hope you know that I 

could not be any more grateful.

I just wanted you to know that tonight, I’ll be bearing my - no, our - 

children, all 15,000 of them. They’ll be a reminder of the special 

connection we’ve shared these past few weeks; I just hope that you, 

or maybe your friends or family, will share the same connection with 

our children.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you very much for being such a 

good host.

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r/shortscarystories
10 hr. ago
KieranWriter


Family Photo


The father stood at the front of the 
family photo and beamed a huge smile.

The kids were seated in front of 
the father on little stools.

His wife Deborah was at his side 
and he had his arms around her.

The camera was an automatic one 
the father had set before quickly 
running to get in to the frame.

Click. Big smiles.

The father walked over to the camera.

Just one more. Click. Big smiles.

It was done. A perfect family portrait. 
Get this up in a frame and he can take 
it with him wherever he goes...

The father put the kids to their beds 
and then his wife in front of the TV. 
It was Desperate Housewives; her favourite!

It made the father smile.

Don’t worry dear, I’ll do the dishes. 
I’ll load the washing. You just watch TV.

The father was a perfect husband. He did 
everything that he said he would. A real 
whizz around the house.

The house was sparkling 
by the time he had finished.

There was a chime on Deborah’s phone.
It was her sister Mary
 - Hey, not heard from you all day. You ok?

Deborah won’t mind, I will just shoot off a 
short message so that Mary isn’t too alarmed.

 - Hey all good, just watching TV, really tired. 
Long day. Off to bed soon xx.

It’s fine. They look at each other’s phones all 
the time. There’s trust in this relationship.

A reply from Mary
 - OK call me tomorrow xx

The father thought for a moment, just a moment, a 
flicker of worry, then replied
 - sorry better I don’t, I’ve caught a bad sore throat.

The father went into the living room to Deborah and 
gave her a big kiss on the forehead...

The next day, the father puts the frame up in 
the hallway, it will be the first thing that people 
will see when they walk into the house - the beautiful 
family, everybody’s dream...

Then he spent about an hour mowing the lawn.

After everything around the house was sorted, the father 
knew he could relax, finally relax and that the pressure 
was on for anything unexpected visits, so they don't walk 
into a dirty home...

He got into the car and took it out of the garage, turned it 
around and hit the road heading out of suburbs and through the city.

He loved his family, he really did, but sometimes a man needs a change 
and this father needs a fresh start. It wasn’t his first change of scenery.

He looked at the copy of the picture of his wife and kids on the dash
board and he felt a stab of pain...

If only he had taken that picture when they were still alive...

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
37 min. ago
Aurfo


One by one, time zone by time zone, people dropped dead the moment the clock hit 12:00
The remainder are left reeling, being able to do nothing but watch and submit to the inevitability of time.

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r/shortscarystories
1 day ago
CBenson1273

One and Only

I dislike my twin brother.

There. I said it. I know you may be shocked. “How can you despise one who was literally created with you, who has been with you your entire life?”

Trust me. You can.

Like how he steals so much of my mother’s attention. Every moment I want to spend with her, he’s there. Taking away her time. Her attention. Her affection.

Every time I eat, he’s there. Every time I sleep, he’s there. Every time she sings to me, he’s there. You have no idea how much I long for my own space, my own life, but it just isn’t possible.

And my father is just as bad. He spends time with me, but it’s never just him and me - we always have to do everything together. There’s only so much family time one can take.

Don’t get me wrong, my parents are good people, they are literally the reason I exist. And it isn’t like they are choosing him over me - they do everything possible to show us that they love us both equally. 

I know they are doing their best under circumstances they weren’t really prepared for. 

I get that space is limited and money is an issue, and I know having two of us doesn't make it any easier 

though they would never complain where they thought we could hear. I don’t blame them.

I blame him.

But what choice do I have? I can’t expect them to turn their backs on him. They aren’t those kinds of people - they love us both too much. I know they’d do anything they could to protect us both.

But that’s the problem. I don’t want them to protect us both.

My whole life has been like this, and if I don’t do something, I just know the rest of my life will be the same - compromising, giving things up, always having to share my parents’ love and affection, to share everything. I don’t want to share. 

So I’m going to make sure I don’t have to.

I can feel you judging me, asking what kind of person would even contemplate this. You don’t live my life and you don’t know what I’ve been through. It’s been months of this and it shows no signs of ending anytime soon. So I’m ending it.

I’ve thought this through and I have a plan. It’s guaranteed to work. And if I do it correctly, no one will ever suspect me. I know my parents will grieve for a while, but eventually they’ll move past it and see that the three of us are all we need. 

All we ever needed.

So I act.

A quick turn, a subtle shift, and then I wait. A few minutes and it’s over.

And then there was one.

It’s amazing what an umbilical cord around a neck will do.

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CREEPYPASTA
ar	كريبي باستا
fa	کریپی‌پاستا
he	קריפיפסטה
ja	クリーピーパスタ
ko	크리피파스타
mk	Крипипаста
ru	Крипипаста
sr	Крипипаста
uk	Крипі-паста
zh_yue	恐怖意式麪

creepypastas

horror-related legends or images that have been copy-and-pasted around the Internet

Arabic
كريبيباستا
نوع من أنواع قصص الرعب

Bulgarian
крипипаста

Czech
creepypasta
výraz pro hororové pověsti nebo obrázky šířící se pomocí internetu

German
Creepypasta
Internetphänomen

Persian
کریپی پاستا
No description defined

French
creepypasta
légende urbaine diffusée sur internet

Hebrew
קריפיפסטה
אגדת אימה

Indonesian
creepypasta
cerita berbau legenda-horor atau gambar yang banyak disalin tempel di internet

Italian
Creepypasta
racconto horror

Japanese
クリーピーパスタ
インターネット上でコピー・アンド・ペーストを通じて流布している、恐怖を催させる説話や画像

Korean
크리피파스타
No description defined

Macedonian
крипипаста

Norwegian Bokmål
creepypasta
gufne historier som er spredd over internett

Dutch
creepypasta
horrorlegende die veelvuldig op internet gekopieerd en geplakt wordt

Polish
creepypasta
krótkie legendy lub ilustracje z dreszczykiem rozpowszechniane w Internecie

creepypastas
Portuguese
creepypasta
lendas urbanas divulgadas através da internet

Brazilian Portuguese
creepypasta
lendas urbanas divulgadas através da internet

creepypastas
Romanian
Pasta infricosatoare
No description defined

Russian
крипипаста
жанр интернет-фольклора

Serbian
Крипипаста
Страшни видео снимци са интернета

Turkish
Creepypasta
İnternet'te yayılan, korku içerikli efsaneler veya resimler

Ukrainian
Кріпі-паста
No description defined

Vietnamese
Creepypasta
Những câu chuyện ngắn kinh dị

Cantonese
Creepypasta
No description defined

Chinese (Taiwan)
蠕動義大利麵
No description defined

Traditional Chinese
蠕動意麵
No description defined

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Chinese
蠕動意麵
No description defined

恐怖蠕動傳説

Spanish
Creepypasta
breves historias de terror

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"horror" meaning in All languages combined

Noun [English]
IPA: /ˈhɒɹ.ə/ [New-England, Received-Pronunciation], /ˈhɔɹ.ɚ/ [Canada, General-American], /ˈhɑɹ.ɚ/ [New-York-City, Philadelphia], /ˈhɔɚ/ (note: some accents)
Audio: en-us-horror.ogg ▶️ [US]
Forms: horrors [plural]
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(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), رُعْب (ruʕb) [masculine] (Arabic), خَوْف (ḵawf) [masculine] (Arabic), սարսափ (sarsapʿ) (Armenian), ահ (ah) (Armenian), vahimə (Azerbaijani), dəhşət (Azerbaijani), жах (žax) [masculine] (Belarusian), страх (strax) [masculine] (Belarusian), ভয় (bhoẏ) (Bengali), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Bulgarian), страх (strah) [masculine] (Bulgarian), horror [masculine] (Catalan), 恐怖 (kǒngbù) (Chinese Mandarin), 恐懼 (Chinese Mandarin), 恐惧 (kǒngjù) (Chinese Mandarin), hrůza [feminine] (Czech), gru (Danish), rædsel (Danish), gruwel [masculine] (Dutch), õudus (Estonian), kauhu (Finnish), kammo (Finnish), hirveys (Finnish), horreur [masculine] (French), effroi [masculine] (French), horror [masculine] (Galician), საშინელება (sašineleba) (Georgian), Angst [feminine] (German), Furcht [feminine] (German), Horror [masculine] (German), Grauen [neuter] (German), Greuel [masculine] (German), 𐌿𐍃𐍆𐌹𐌻𐌼𐌴𐌹 (usfilmei) [feminine] (Gothic), τρόμος (trómos) [masculine] (Greek), אֵימָה (éima) [feminine] (Hebrew), दहशत (dahśat) [feminine] (Hindi), आतंक (ātaṅk) [masculine] (Hindi), भय (bhay) [masculine] (Hindi), borzalom (Hungarian), ógn [feminine] (Icelandic), horor (Indonesian), uafás [masculine] (Irish), orrore [masculine] (Italian), 恐怖 (kyōfu) (alt: きょうふ) (Japanese), 恐れ (osore) (alt: おそれ) (Japanese), қорқыныш (qorqynyş) (Kazakh), ភេរវារម្មណ៍ (pheirĕəʼviərɑm) (Khmer), 공포 (gongpo) (alt: 恐怖) (Korean), 무서움 (museoum) (Korean), 두려움 (duryeoum) (Korean), коркунуч (korkunuc) (Kyrgyz), horror [masculine] (Latin), šausmas [feminine] (Latvian), siaubas (Lithuanian), šiurpas (Lithuanian), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Macedonian), страв (strav) [masculine] (Macedonian), аймшиг (ajmšig) (Mongolian), gru [feminine] (Norwegian Bokmål), redsel [masculine] (Norwegian Bokmål), orror (Occitan), ōga [masculine] (Old English), دهشت (dahšat) [masculine] (Pashto), وحشت (vahšat) (Persian), دهشت (dahšat) (Persian), Grul [feminine] (Plautdietsch), groza [feminine] (Polish), strach [masculine] (Polish), horror [masculine] (Portuguese), groază [feminine] (Romanian), oroare [feminine] (Romanian), spaimă [feminine] (Romanian), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Russian), страх (strax) [masculine] (Russian), боя́знь (bojáznʹ) [feminine] (Russian), घोर (ghora) [masculine] (Sanskrit), у̏жа̄с [Cyrillic, masculine] (Serbo-Croatian), ȕžās [Roman, masculine] (Serbo-Croatian), hrôza [feminine] (Slovak), groza [feminine] (Slovene), horror [masculine] (Spanish), skräck [common-gender] (Swedish), fruktan [common-gender] (Swedish), fasa [common-gender] (Swedish), даҳшат (dahšat) (Tajik), ваҳшаг (vahšag) (Tajik), дәһшәт (dähşät) (Tatar), куркыныч (qurkınıç) (Tatar), empelñe (Tocharian B), korku (Turkish), dehşet (Turkish), elhençlik (Turkmen), жах (žax) [masculine] (Ukrainian), страх (strax) [masculine] (Ukrainian), دہشت (dahśat) [feminine] (Urdu), قورقۇنچ (qorqunch) (Uyghur), qoʻrquv (Uzbek), dahshat (Uzbek), sự khiếp (Vietnamese), sự ghê rợn (Vietnamese)
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(countable, uncountable) Something horrible; that which excites horror.
Tags: countable, uncountable
Categories (topical): Fear
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(countable, uncountable) Intense dislike or aversion; an abhorrence.
Tags: countable, uncountable
Categories (topical): Fear
Translations (intense dislike or aversion): отвраще́ние (otvrašténie) [neuter] (Bulgarian), kammo (Finnish), inho (Finnish), dégoût (French), aversion (French), отвраще́ние (otvraščénije) [neuter] (Russian), омерзе́ние (omerzénije) [neuter] (Russian)
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(uncountable) A genre of fiction designed to evoke a feeling of fear and suspense.
Tags: uncountable
Categories (topical): Horror, Fear, Genres, Horror, Literary genres
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(countable) An individual work in this genre.
Tags: countable
Translations (literary genre): жах (žax) [masculine] (Belarusian), у́жаси (úžasi) [masculine, plural] (Bulgarian), terror (Catalan), 恐怖 (kǒngbù) (Chinese Mandarin), horor (Czech), kauhu (Finnish), kauhukirjallisuus (Finnish), Horror [masculine] (German), ホラー (horā) (Japanese), 호러 (horeo) (Korean), 공포 (gongpo) (alt: 恐怖) (Korean), у́жаси (úžasi) [masculine, plural] (Macedonian), хо́рор (hóror) [masculine] (Macedonian), horror [masculine] (Portuguese), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Russian), ужа́стик (užástik) [colloquial, masculine] (Russian), хо́ррор (xórror) [masculine, neologism] (Russian), skräck [common-gender] (Swedish), жах (žax) [masculine] (Ukrainian)
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(countable, colloquial) A nasty or ill-behaved person; a rascal or terror.
Tags: colloquial, countable
Categories (topical): Fear
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(informal) An intense anxiety or a nervous depression; often the horrors.
Tags: countable, informal, uncountable
Categories (topical): Fear
Translations (informal: intense anxiety): täpinät [plural] (Finnish)
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(in the plural, informal) Delirium tremens.
Tags: countable, in-plural, informal, uncountable
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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
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Noun [Galician]
IPA: [ɔˈroɾ]
Forms: horrores [plural]
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horror
Tags: masculine
Synonyms: espanto, pavor, terror
Related terms: horrorizar, horroroso
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Noun [Hungarian]
IPA: [ˈhorːor]
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horror
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Noun [Latin]
IPA: /ˈhor.ror/ [Classical], [ˈhɔrːɔr] [Classical], /ˈor.ror/ (note: modern Italianate Ecclesiastical), [ˈɔrːor] (note: modern Italianate Ecclesiastical)
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bristling (standing on end)
Tags: declension-3, masculine
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shaking, shivering, chill
Tags: declension-3, masculine
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dread, terror, horror
Tags: declension-3, masculine
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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]
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horror or terror
Synonyms: horrour, horrur
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Noun [Polish]
IPA: /ˈxɔr.rɔr/
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(colloquial) horror (something horrible; that which excites horror)
Tags: colloquial, inanimate, masculine
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horror movie
Tags: inanimate, masculine
Synonyms: film grozy
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horror (literary genre)
Tags: inanimate, masculine
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Noun [Portuguese]
IPA: /oˈʁoʁ/ [Brazil], [oˈhoh] [Brazil], /oˈʁoʁ/ [Brazil], [oˈhoh] [Brazil], /oˈʁoɾ/ [São-Paulo], [oˈhoɾ] [São-Paulo], /oˈʁoʁ/ [Rio-de-Janeiro], [oˈχoχ] [Rio-de-Janeiro], /oˈʁoɻ/ [Southern-Brazil], [oˈhoɻ] [Southern-Brazil], /ɔˈʁoɾ/ [Portugal]
Forms: horrores [plural]
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horror
Tags: masculine
Synonyms: temor, terror
Related terms: horrendo, hórrido, horrífero, horrífico, horripilar, horrível, horrorizar, horroroso
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Adjective [Romanian]
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horror
Tags: feminine, indeclinable, masculine, neuter
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Noun [Romanian]
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horror
Tags: neuter
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Noun [Spanish]
IPA: /oˈroɾ/, [oˈroɾ]
Forms: horrores [plural]
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horror; terror
Wikipedia link: Diccionario crítico etimológico castellano e hispánico
Tags: masculine
Synonyms: miedo, temor, terror
Derived forms: horror al vacío
Related terms: horrendo, horrible, hórrido, horrífico, horripilante, horrorizar, horroroso
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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

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Tuesday, March 31st, 2015 | I only go shopping at night


The cashier swipes my items across the scanner as I stare at the floor. 
I find it easiest to get through my anxiety by avoiding eye contact with other people. That’s why I only go shopping at night 
fewer people to avoid.

“Did you find everything okay?” she asks casually.

“Mm-hmm,” I mumble to the floor. Her voice sounds nice. Pleasant. Curiosity wins over and I glance up.

The cashier’s head is completely caved in on the left side. Probably a car accident. 
I snap my gaze back down towards the floor.

After I pay she gives back my change in a hand so mangled 
I’m surprised it can hold anything at all.

Thanking her, I grab my bags and turn towards the exit. Immediately I see a man looking through magazines at the store
front. The skin on his face and hands is the consistency of a hot dog that fell into a campfire. Burn victim.
I rush out the door as fast as I can. In my car I finally catch my breath as I lean my forehead on the steering wheel. 
Eventually I look up and see my familiar reflection in the rear-view mirror: my head is blown open in the back. Gunshot victim.

Why did I ever wish for the power to see how people die?

Credit to reddit user resistance1984

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Warning: This item may contain sensitive themes such as nudity.

🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
4 yr. ago
Averagebiker21


After I asked the crystal ball to tell me how to escape death, I was very confused as it read "No, thanks honey, I'm full"
However, something clicked in my head when my wife offered me cake after dinner...

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
5 min. ago
InfamousInspector863


Her heart raced as the caller informed her that her date had died in a car crash earlier that evening.
She turned slowly to face the person driving, realizing she was sitting next to a complete stranger.

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¹⁵ ʰʳ‧ ᵃᵍᵒ
ᴰʳᵉᵃᵈ_ᴿᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ_

ᵀʰᵉ ᴾˡᵃʸᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ

ᴵⁿ ᵃ ᑫᵘⁱᵉᵗ⸴ ᵃᵇᵃⁿᵈᵒⁿᵉᵈ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒˡ⸴ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰᵗᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈʳᵉⁿ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵉᶜʰᵒ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵃˡˡˢ‧ 
ᴼⁿᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ⸴ ᵃ ʲᵃⁿⁱᵗᵒʳ ʰᵉᵃʳᵈ ᶠᵃⁱⁿᵗ ᵍⁱᵍᵍˡᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵒˡˡᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖˡᵃʸᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ‧ 
ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ⸴ ʰᵉ ˢᵃʷ ˢʷⁱⁿᵍˢ ᵐᵒᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵒʷⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷˢ ᵒᶠ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈʳᵉⁿ ᵖˡᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ⸴ ᵇᵘᵗ 
ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵒᵃᶜʰᵉᵈ⸴ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʷⁱⁿᵍˢ ˢᵘᵈᵈᵉⁿˡʸ ˢᵗᵒᵖᵖᵉᵈ⸴ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈʳᵉⁿ'ˢ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰᵗᵉʳ 
ᵗᵘʳⁿᵉᵈ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ˢⁱⁿⁱˢᵗᵉʳ ʷʰⁱˢᵖᵉʳˢ⸴ ʳᵉᵛᵉᵃˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉʸ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈʳᵉⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵃᵈ 
ᵈⁱᵉᵈ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒˡ‧ ᵀʰᵉⁿ⸴ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʷⁱⁿᵍˢ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵏᵉᵈ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵐᵒᵗⁱᵒⁿ⸴ ʳᵉᵛᵉᵃˡⁱⁿᵍ 
ᵃ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˡʸ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵒˡˡᵒʷ ᵉʸᵉˢ⸴ ʷʰⁱˢᵖᵉʳⁱⁿᵍ⸴ "ʲᵒⁱⁿ ᵘˢ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ‧"

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Jᴇʟʟʏ_Bᴇᴀɴ36


I ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ 
ᴀs ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʀᴋ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ᴏғ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
Nᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʀᴀᴄᴇ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡɪᴘᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ 
I'ᴍ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror

Deiun

...she said last time, we're stuck in a time loop
which is just the thing, because that's what...

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
5 yr. ago
spenceyfresh



As death came for him, his life 
flashed before his eyes.


He remembered everything 

his birth, 
his trip home 
and the blank look in his mothers eyes 
as she forcefully held him under the bathtub's water.

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"I wanted to scream, but I have no mouth."

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ʙʟɪᴛᴢᴇɴᴋʀɪᴇɢ2194
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Tʜᴇ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ ᴘᴏᴋᴇᴅ ɪs ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ's ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ.

"Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ," ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ, "ʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ."

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ᴮᴵᴿᵀᴴᴰᴬʸ ᶜᴬᴺᴰᴸᴱᔆ ᵇʸ ʳᵉᵈᵈⁱᵗ ᵘˢᵉʳ ᶻᵉⁿʳʸʰᵃᵒ 
ᵀⁱᵐᵐʸ ᵗʳⁱᵉᵈ ʰⁱˢ ʰᵃʳᵈᵉˢᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇˡᵒʷ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠⁱᶠᵗᵉᵉⁿ ᶠˡⁱᶜᵏᵉʳⁱⁿᵍ ᶜᵃⁿᵈˡᵉˢ‧ ᴴᵉ ʰᵘᶠᶠᵉᵈ 
ᵃⁿᵈ ᵖᵘᶠᶠᵉᵈ‧‧‧ᵇᵘᵗ ᵗᵒ ⁿᵒ ᵃᵛᵃⁱˡ‧ ᴴᵉ ᵍˡᵃⁿᶜᵉᵈ ᵃᵗ ʰⁱˢ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵃᵈ ˢᵖᵉⁿᵗ ʰᵒᵘʳˢ ᵗᵒ 
ᵇᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗⁱᶠᵘˡ ᶜᵃᵏᵉ⸴ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᵉˣᵖʳᵉˢˢⁱᵒⁿ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ʰⁱᵐ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ᵘⁿᵇᵉᵃʳᵃᵇˡʸ ᵍᵘⁱˡᵗʸ‧ 
ᵀⁱᵐᵐʸ'ˢ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˢᵗᵃʳᵉᵈ ˢᵃᵈˡʸ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵘⁿʸⁱᵉˡᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᶠˡᵃᵐᵉˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵇᵃʳᵉˡʸ ᶠᵃˡᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ 
ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵀⁱᵐᵐʸ'ˢ ᶠᵉᵉᵇˡᵉ ᵃᵗᵗᵉᵐᵖᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵒᵘᵗ‧ ᔆʰᵉ ᵇˡⁱⁿᵏᵉᵈ ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ 
ᵗʰᵉ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ ᶠᵃˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ʰᵉʳ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ‧ ᵂʰⁱˢᵖᵉʳⁱⁿᵍ "ᴴᵃᵖᵖʸ ᴮⁱʳᵗʰᵈᵃʸ 
ᵀⁱᵐᵐʸ⸴" ˢʰᵉ ᵇˡᵉʷ ᵃ ᵍᵘˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ʷⁱⁿᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃⁿᶜⁱⁿᵍ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᵈⁱˢˢⁱᵖᵃᵗᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ
ᵗᵒ ᵖᵘᶠᶠˢ ᵒᶠ ˢᵐᵒᵏᵉ‧ ᵀⁱᵐᵐʸ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ʷʰʸ ʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵈᵒ ᵗʰᵃᵗ‧ ᴵᵗ ʰᵃᵖᵖᵉⁿˢ 
ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ʸᵉᵃʳ; ʰⁱˢ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵇᵃᵏᵉᵈ ᵃ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ ᶜᵃᵏᵉ⸴ ʰᵉ ᶠᵃⁱˡᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇˡᵒʷ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃⁿᵈˡᵉˢ 
ᵃⁿᵈ ˢʰᵉ ᶜʳⁱᵉˢ‧ ᵀʰᵉ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉᵈ ʷᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵘᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᶜᵃⁿᵈˡᵉˢ‧ 
ᵀⁱᵐᵐʸ ʷᵉⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵒ ʰᵘᵍ ʰⁱˢ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ‧‧‧ᵇᵘᵗ ᵗᵒ ⁿᵒ ᵃᵛᵃⁱˡ‧ ᴴᵉ ᵐᵉʳᵉˡʸ ᵈʳⁱᶠᵗᵉᵈ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ 
ʰᵉʳ⸴ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉⁱᵗʰᵉʳ‧

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
6 days ago
Old_Lady_In_Titanic


Everyone else was distracted by the huge iceberg that glided within inches of the ship.
Only I saw the giant metallic sea-bear gash a hole in the hull beneath the waterline with it's razor sharp knife-like claws.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
1 hr. ago
jesth857


I Watched As My Son Slowly 
Turned Blue After Tasting My 
Food From DoorDash

Will they ever stop trying to poison me?

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Tʀᴜɴᴋ-ᴏʀ-Tʀᴇᴀᴛ
/sʜᴏʀᴛsᴄᴀʀʏsᴛᴏʀɪᴇs

GᴜʏAᴡᴋs


Tʀᴜɴᴋ-ᴏʀ-Tʀᴇᴀᴛ
“Is ᴛʜɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴜɴᴋ-ᴏʀ-ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ, Jᴀɴᴇᴛ? Yᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ 
ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏɴ Eᴅᴅʏ ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪᴛ!”
Mʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ Yᴠᴇᴛᴛᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴍs ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴀᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɴɪsʜɪɴɢ 
ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʙᴡᴇʙs ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴍɪɴɪᴠᴀɴ’s ᴅɪsᴘʟᴀʏ. Aʟʟ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ 
ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴛ ɪs ᴀ sᴇᴀ ᴏғ sɪᴍɪʟᴀʀ Hᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴄᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴄᴀʀ 
ʙᴏᴏᴛs, ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴀs ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴀs ʜᴇʀs.
“Yᴇs” I ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ, ᴀᴅᴊᴜsᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʜᴏsᴛ ᴅɪsᴘʟᴀʏ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴄᴀʀ 
ᴛʀᴜɴᴋ. “Mʏ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ.”

“Oʜ ɪᴛ’s sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇɴɪᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ-ᴏʀ-ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ. 
Iɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɪᴅs ᴅᴏᴏʀ-ᴛᴏ-ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴀɴᴅʏ, 
ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴋ ᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴀʀs ɪɴ ᴀ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ᴄʜᴜʀᴄʜ ᴘᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴛ 
ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛʀᴜɴᴋs. Lɪғᴇ’s ᴀʟʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛɪɴɢ.”
Eᴅᴅʏ ʙᴏʙs ɪɴ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏsᴛᴜᴍᴇ. Eᴀɢᴇʀ, ʜᴇ 
sᴇᴛs ᴏғғ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ᴛʜᴇ sᴘᴏᴏᴋɪʟʏ ᴅᴇᴄᴏʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍɪɴɪᴠᴀɴs 
ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪᴅs ʟɪɴɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ғᴏʀ ᴄᴀɴᴅʏ.

“Tʜɪs ᴅᴏᴇs sᴇᴇᴍ ғᴜɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴅs, Yᴠᴇᴛᴛᴇ” I ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ  
ᴡʜɪʟsᴛ sʜᴇ ᴘᴀssᴇs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇs. “Bᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ sᴀғᴇ 
ɪs ᴛʜɪs? Wɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀs’ ᴄᴀʀs…”
“Hᴏɴᴇʏ, ᴛʀᴜɴᴋ-ᴏʀ-ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ɪs ᴍᴜᴄʜ sᴀғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ-ᴏʀ-
ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ!” sʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀssᴜʀᴇs ᴍᴇ. 
Sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ, I ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀ ʙᴏᴏᴛ sʟᴀᴍᴍɪɴɢ sʜᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ 
ᴀɴ ᴇɴɢɪɴᴇ ʀᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʟɪғᴇ. Tʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ SUV ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ 
ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴛ ɪᴍᴍᴇᴅɪᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ʙᴇɢɪɴs ʀᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʏ. 
Eᴅᴅʏ ɪs ɴᴏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴇᴇɴ.

“Hᴇʏ!” I sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ. 
Eᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ sᴘɪɴs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪʀᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ I’ᴍ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ 
SUV ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡs ᴇʀʀᴀᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ. Wɪᴛʜ ᴀ sᴄʀᴇᴇᴄʜ 
ɪᴛ ɢᴏᴇs ᴛᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴜs.
Aᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ, ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜɴᴋ-ᴏʀ-ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs ʙᴇɢɪɴ sʜᴏᴜᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ 
ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀsᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜs ᴠᴀɴ ᴀs ɪᴛ ғʟᴇᴇs, ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜɪʟsᴛ 
ғʀᴀɴᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴀʀᴇ sᴀғᴇ.
“Is ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴍɪssɪɴɢ?!”

Aᴍɪᴅsᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɴɪᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs, I ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ Eᴅᴅʏ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. 
I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪɴ ʀᴇʟɪᴇғ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴀ ʙɪɢ ʜᴜɢ.

“Aʟʟ ᴅᴏɴᴇ—ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ” ʜᴇ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀs ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜʟʏ. 
I sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴀ ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ sᴍɪʟᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ.
Tʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴘᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴠᴀɴ, ᴅʀɪᴠᴇɴ ʙʏ ᴍʏ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ, ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ᴅɪsᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.

Iᴛ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴍʏ sᴏɴ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴀᴡʟ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀs 
ᴘᴀʀᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙʀᴀᴋᴇ ʟɪɴᴇs. Tᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴇᴀᴄʜ 
ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘʟᴇss ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴇs ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs 
sᴍᴀsʜɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʀᴇᴇs ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ᴅɪɢɢɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ sᴡᴇᴇᴛs.

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The End
From Redditor u/MrCookieCutter:

For the first time in recorded history, no humans died today.

Granted, that's because the last one died yesterday.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
5 yr. ago
LifeIsContrast

I ̼ͨͪj̱͉umpé̞d̊̐ fro̞̜m̲̐ the ed̰ͫ̀ġͪe̩͐ and̝͍ͭ ͉̾̈́pl͖͓̂u͇ͩ̋n̏̔g̯ed͓͎ͦ͂ t̹̅̀o̹͇w̆ards thͤe d͎͛ͤe̬̰p͔̂t̻h̟̓ͫs̘̩͊̑.͓̰.̰ͭ͐.̑.̭

p͔̻̥̮̒͒l̗͙̦̩̪̪͙̯͐̂̚ĕ̻̝̳̣͈͖̞̎̿̊͊͋̈́͒̑a͚̣̹ͮ̌͆̇̾s̠̘̰͙̰̐͑̋e͇̰̳͓̥̊̂͌͐̍͑̂,͚̘̜̉ͯ̒ͤͬ ̖̭̲̟̥͍̹͎ͧ͒ͯ͒ͨ͗̉F̭͎̌̇͑ͣḬ̑̃ͥͥͧN̗̰̎̓͗D͓̠͎̂̿ͨ́̉͐ ̘̤̤̠̘̺̼͖̩̓̆͒̔ͭ̆ͯ̚M̲̫̙͙̏ͦ̀̑E̺̗͈̣̹ͯ́̚ ̬̤͎̪͔̤̤̯ͧ͌ͭ̌̿ͩA͎̗͉͕̯̲̤͓͒̌ͪN̫̥͎ͯ̈̎͌͊͒D̠̬̮͆ ̬͇̫̠ͩ͒K̞͕̙̮̫͇͎͉ͤ̈́̿͒ͧ̽̐ͤͅI͉̒͗ͥL͍̤͚͖͚̆ͯ̎̽̑L͓̣͎̗̾ͯ̈́̚ ̣͎̱̪̝͉̈́ͣ̂̓̆̂̋ͤͫM̙̙̼ͩ͗͋ͣͫE̮̔̌͑̊!̳̖͉̺̾ͅͅ

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https://www.reddit.com/r/BabyNameLab/comments/vvdp14/my_partner_is_pregnant_on_our_first_child_and_we/

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Over a century ago, the woman was encouraged to keep her child after she's considering 
pregnancy termination. "your baby could be an artist or grow up to be a world leader" they had
said, so she kept it and went to give birth to a baby boy c. 1888
He's named Adolf

Warning: This item may contain sensitive themes such as nudity.

‘Crying isn’t going to help’ by HonestRage
She's gone, all because of him.
Dead.
He killed my wife.
She'd still be here, if it's not for him.
If only he could speak with reason; I could’ve let him live long enough to explain.
But that was obviously not going to happen. 
After all, he was born just a few minutes ago...

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
3 hr. ago
SadiqUddin

I came out of the shower and I saw a burglar standing over the bodies of my family.

I couldn't just let him get away, he's seen too much.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror

3 hr. ago

IAbstainFromSociety

My attempt to break into the cockpit with the fire axes failed, as the cockpit doors had been reinforced to protect against terrorism.

Alone in the cockpit, there was nothing to stop my suicidal co-pilot from crashing the plane into the mountains..

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
1 min. ago
AcrobaticTransition4


“My lower back hurt” I told the chiropractor
Then I heard a snap and then all the pain has been permanently alleviated as i bent slumped over feeling nothing...

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
13 hr. ago
drforged
↓

“Have you ever seen a monster?” My son asked, as I tucked him in
 “No” I answered, as I looked into his many yellow eyes...

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
9 mo. ago
Jellycaine


The aliens invaded planet earth, and the human never seems to notice.
A thousand years later and they already think shadows are a natural occurrence.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
2 min. ago
derf_vader


The crack in the wall was only wide enough for a shadow to pass through.
I didn't know once it went in I would be stuck here in the wall along with it, unable to leave, and unable to cry out and warn others.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
40 min. ago
derf_vader


"Hello Darkness my old friend..." I sang the familiar lyrics as I passed by the dark alley.
"I've come to greet you at the end," the Darkness sang back softly creeping, as it enveloped me 
in the sounds of silence...

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ᵐʸᵈᵃᵈˢⁿᵃᵐᵉⁱˢʰᵃʳᵒˡᵈ

ᵀʰᵉ ⁿᵉⁱᵍʰᵇᵒᵘʳˢ ᵃʳᵉ ʰᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿ ᵉᵃˢᵗᵉʳ ᵉᵍᵍ ʰᵘⁿᵗ⸴ ʲᵘˢᵗ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᴵ ᵉˣᵖᵉᶜᵗᵉᵈ‧
ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵏⁱᵈˢ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖˡᵃˢᵗⁱᶜ ᵉᵍᵍˢ ᴵ ʰⁱᵈ ˡᵃˢᵗ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ‧
ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ ʷⁱᵈᵒʷ ˢᵖⁱᵈᵉʳˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃⁿᵍʳʸ ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵍᵍˢ ᵍᵉᵗ ᶜʳᵃᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵒᵖᵉⁿ‧‧‧

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠠⠀⠁⢀⠂⠀⠀⠀⠄⢈⠀⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠄⠁⡀⠄⠁⢀⠐⢀⣀⠠⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣾⣶⣤⣌⣾⣿⣟⣿⣻⢟⣶⣳⢦⡽⣦⣑⣆⣎⡝⣶⣦⣄⠀⠀⢀⣀⡀⠀⢠⣤⣄⣀⠀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣙⣃⣠⣬⣤⡀⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠄⠀⢀⠀⠄⠈⠀⠀⠄⠀⠀⠈⠀⠄⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠄⠂⣴⣿⣿⣾⣦⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⣀⠀⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣻⢾⡽⣛⣮⢷⣫⢷⣏⠿⣞⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠁⢀⠠⠈⠀⢀⠀⠂⠁⢀⠀⠈⠀⠀⠀⠂⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠂⣄⡉⣿⠿⠿⠿⠟⣅⣄⣀⣦⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣾⡽⣯⣟⡽⣞⢧⡟⣾⣚⡿⣽⣻⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠄⠈⠀⡀⠐⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⠠⠀⠄⢀⠀⢰⣶⣮⣆⡿⣷⣿⣶⣴⣶⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣻⡵⢾⣹⡞⣯⣞⢷⣫⣽⣳⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠄⠂⠀⠂⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠂⠀⠀⠠⠀⠀⠀⠁⡀⠠⠀⢈⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣿⣽⣷⣟⢯⣳⢽⡳⣞⢯⣷⣯⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠛⠛⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⢀⠐⠠⠀⠀⠀⡀⠄⠀⠐⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠄⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣽⣯⣳⣏⡾⣝⣿⠾⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢿⣿⣧⣤⣤⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠀⠐⠀⡀⠁⠀⡀⠄⠀⠐⠀⠀⢀⠀⠂⠀⠀⠂⠀⠀⠂⣶⣤⣄⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡛⠛⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠙⠻⣷⡽⣿⣀⣀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠀⠀⢈⣿⣿⠉⠉⠉⣿⣿⣿⠟⠉⠀⢀⣀⣀⠀⠀⠙⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⠘⠀⠀⠄⠃⠀⠀⠄⠀⠀⠠⠀⢀⠘⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠠⣤⣤⣧⣤⣄⠀⠀⠸⣿⣿⡿⠿⠿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠛⠃⠀⠘⠛⠻⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠇⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⠇⠀⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⢀⠀⠀⠁⠀⡀⠐⠈⠀⢀⠐⠈⠀⢀⠂⠀⠄⠀⡀⠠⠐⠀⢈⣀⣄⣰⣤⣤⡴⢿⣿⠀⠀⣀⣀⣀⡀⠀⠙⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⢿⣿⣿⡿⠛⠛⣿⣿⣿⠛⠋⣽⡇⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣇⠀⠀⢹⣿⡇⠀⠀⣿⣿⠃⠀⢠⣶⣷⣶⡄⠀⠈⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣴⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⡉⠉⠉⠉⣉⣀⣀⣀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⡀⠀⠐⠀⠁⠀⠄⠂⠁⡀⠠⠀⠈⠀⠀⠂⠀⢄⣠⠴⠖⠛⡉⠄⡐⠠⡀⠄⠐⠀⣿⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⣺⣿⠟⠁⣀⣄⠀⠉⢿⣧⠀⠘⣿⣿⠃⢀⠀⢹⣿⡏⠀⢰⣿⡇⠀⠀⣿⣿⣳⢿⣽⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿⡇⠀⠀⣿⡏⠀⠀⠘⠉⠉⠉⢉⣀⣀⣸⣿⡆⠀⠀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡀⠀⠀⣿⣿⡄⠀⠀⠹⣿⣿⣿⡿⠛⠛⠛⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⡀⠀⠐⠀⠈⢀⠐⠀⡀⠂⠀⠄⠀⠁⡈⢀⣤⠗⡋⠰⠈⠄⠃⢀⠡⠈⠁⠀⠈⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠛⠛⠉⠁⠀⣰⣿⡇⠀⠸⠿⠿⠷⠀⠀⣿⣆⠀⠸⡿⠀⢸⡄⠀⢿⠁⠀⣾⣿⡇⠀⠀⣿⣿⣯⣟⣾⡟⠀⠀⣼⣿⡇⠀⠀⣿⣷⠀⠀⠸⣿⣿⣿⠟⠛⠛⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣤⡀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠀⢀⣠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠐⠀⠁⡀⠂⠀⠂⢀⠀⠁⡀⠌⣠⢖⠋⡄⢒⠈⣀⠡⠐⡈⢀⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡀⠀⢶⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⢿⡇⠀⠰⣶⣶⣶⠶⠶⣿⣿⡄⠀⠃⠀⣿⣷⠀⠈⠀⢸⣿⣿⣇⠀⠀⠛⠛⠛⠋⠉⠀⢀⣼⣿⣿⡧⠀⠀⢹⣿⣷⣄⡀⠀⠈⠀⣀⣠⣾⣿⣿⣇⣀⣠⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠁⠠⠈⠀⢀⠀⠁⠠⠀⢀⠂⢠⡞⡱⢈⡲⠜⡁⢂⠄⡂⠡⠀⠂⡀⢄⠠⡀⢀⠀⠀⣿⡆⠀⢸⣯⠉⠉⠁⠀⠈⢷⣄⠀⠉⠛⠁⣀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣀⣀⣰⣿⣿⣇⣠⣤⣿⣿⣿⣯⣤⣤⣤⣤⣶⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠈⠀⠄⠐⠈⠀⢀⠈⠀⠄⢠⣼⢋⠖⣡⠞⣁⠒⢌⢂⠒⡠⠡⠌⢡⠈⠄⠂⠄⡀⠀⠀⠹⢧⣶⣾⣿⠀⡀⠄⠠⢀⠀⠹⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⢿⣿⢿⡿⣿⢿⡿⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠉⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠂⠀⠄⠂⠈⠀⡀⠌⢀⣾⠣⡍⠎⡠⠜⣠⠉⢆⢢⣑⣦⣷⣾⣧⣿⣾⢷⡶⣤⡀⠠⠀⠈⠋⣩⣭⣤⣤⣈⠐⠄⠎⣔⡈⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣷⢯⣟⣾⢯⣿⣽⣯⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⢩⣽⣿⣿⣏⢡⡈⣿⣿⠃⡄⢸⣿⣿⢿⠿⢿⣿⡿⢿⡿⠿⠿⡿⢟⠛⠿⣿⡿⠟⣛⡛⠻⣿⡿⢛⣉⣉⠛⣿⣿⡇⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠐⠀⠀⠐⠀⠁⠀⡀⣼⢇⠫⠐⡬⢱⠘⠤⣙⢦⣷⡻⠛⡜⢩⢉⠳⡉⢏⡝⠳⣉⠖⡀⢀⠘⣿⠩⣭⣍⡙⣷⣼⣾⢶⣬⣾⠿⠿⣿⠿⠹⢿⠿⡿⢻⡿⢟⡛⠿⣿⠛⣿⣿⠛⣿⠟⣻⡙⢻⣿⠙⣋⣹⣿⣿⡟⢉⣥⣍⠙⣯⡄⢸⣾⣿⣿⣯⠰⣧⠘⡿⢰⡇⠸⣿⠁⡾⠷⠆⠹⣷⠀⣾⣿⡄⢰⣿⣷⠀⣿⠁⢸⣛⣛⣂⣹⣧⣬⣉⣉⡛⠻⣿⣇⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠄⠐⠈⠀⠐⠈⠀⣸⣏⠎⡡⢓⡬⢃⡜⢢⣿⠟⣢⠁⣇⠸⣄⠣⢆⡑⢢⢌⡱⢢⢘⠠⠡⠐⣿⠀⣿⣿⡇⢸⠇⣾⣶⣹⣇⣛⠳⠾⣿⠈⣿⡇⣼⣿⡁⣿⣿⡇⢸⣧⠘⡏⣸⣿⠐⣯⣭⣤⣿⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⠸⣿⡿⠃⣾⡇⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⣿⡆⠁⣼⡷⠀⣿⣄⠹⠿⢛⣹⣿⠀⣿⣿⣇⣸⣿⣿⣀⣿⣧⣈⣛⣋⣩⣾⣷⣄⣙⣋⣡⣼⣿⣏⣥⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⠐⢀⡿⡌⢲⢡⢏⡔⠣⣰⡟⢯⡘⣤⢫⠔⡣⢌⡹⠘⠾⣥⡚⣜⢧⣊⠥⢃⠘⣿⣄⣛⣛⣡⣿⣦⣙⣋⣽⣯⣙⣛⣴⣿⣄⣹⣧⣼⣿⣷⣬⣭⣴⣿⣿⡧⢠⣿⣿⣷⣬⣵⣾⣿⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣶⣿⣿⣷⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠈⠀⠄⠀⠂⢀⠀⢸⡗⣌⠳⣊⠶⡸⣡⡟⡜⢣⡙⣦⣻⣾⠷⢛⡚⠻⢶⣱⢫⢞⡳⡎⡜⢄⢂⡙⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣟⢿⣿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣿⣿⣿⣻⢿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠂⠀⠐⠀⠀⠀⣾⠱⣎⡱⢭⡞⣱⢧⡙⠴⢡⠚⡡⢍⠳⢞⠻⠟⠷⢤⠻⣓⢪⢱⠓⡜⠨⢄⠰⠘⣯⣷⣏⡾⠶⣮⣶⣝⡿⣞⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣟⡷⣯⣟⣾⣽⣿⣳⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⣸⢇⡻⢴⣹⠏⣰⢏⠦⡙⣌⠣⡘⠤⢉⠒⠚⠒⢊⠓⢊⠑⢌⠢⣃⠜⡤⢓⠨⠄⢃⢌⠻⠶⣾⢷⣷⣽⣿⣿⣽⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣾⣽⣻⣽⣳⢿⣞⣷⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠐⠈⢠⡟⣬⢳⡟⠡⣸⣏⢎⠲⡑⠤⢃⠔⡈⠆⡁⠃⠌⠠⠈⠄⣈⠤⡓⢌⠚⡔⣃⠂⠈⡐⢨⠱⡉⠶⢯⣝⣺⢳⣛⢾⣽⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣽⣞⡷⣯⣟⡿⣾⣿⡇⢆⡈⠛⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣏⢶⡿⢠⢱⣿⣏⢬⠣⢍⢢⠡⣊⠑⠢⠄⠡⠈⠄⢡⠒⣥⡚⣴⣭⣶⣱⡼⣜⡲⣌⣦⣳⠱⡈⠔⡨⢍⠳⣎⢟⣾⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣽⣳⣯⣟⡷⣯⣿⣿⣿⣽⣦⢇⡳⢌⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣹⠞⡞⢡⢆⣿⣿⡞⣎⠱⣊⠤⡓⡌⡅⢃⠌⢂⠡⣘⠢⣉⠖⣻⢵⣫⣟⣿⡿⣽⡽⣿⣿⣟⠷⣉⠦⡑⡌⠳⣬⢯⡇⣏⠘⠻⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣻⢷⣻⢾⡽⣟⣷⣿⣿⣿⣯⣟⣿⡞⣦⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣽⢫⠜⣥⢾⣿⣿⣟⡬⢓⠤⢣⠱⡘⢄⠃⠌⡐⢢⢅⡲⣭⣾⣽⣿⣿⣿⣯⣟⡲⢽⣿⣾⣿⣎⠔⣣⠔⣌⢳⣹⢾⡇⣹⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⢻⣿⣟⣾⡽⣯⣟⣯⢿⣻⣿⢿⣿⣿⣧⢻⡜⡽⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⢡⡟⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣼⡍⡎⣥⢣⡍⢢⠘⠐⢨⢱⣮⡟⣿⣿⣿⢻⣯⣷⢻⡏⠓⠛⣾⢻⣿⣿⣯⠒⡌⢲⢹⡞⣿⣧⣼⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⣿⣯⣷⡟⣷⢻⣾⡟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢳⡏⣾⢱⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⡗⣎⠷⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡝⡶⣭⢲⢌⠢⣁⠢⣙⡾⣽⣻⣽⣻⢾⡟⢾⠗⠻⠾⠷⢷⣾⣻⣾⢿⣿⣎⠱⣊⢷⣻⣽⣧⠜⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣿⡽⣾⡽⣯⢿⣞⣿⢿⣽⣿⣿⢊⠇⡻⣔⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠿⠿⢿⣿⣟⣛⢛⣻⡻⠟⠻⠿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠙⠭⠻⢟⣛⣿⠿⠻⣟⣛⣛⠿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⢓⣮⢿⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣟⡷⣫⠎⡅⠄⣲⣽⡻⣗⡿⣞⠃⣈⣄⣈⣁⣀⣁⣀⠈⠈⠛⣿⣿⣿⣿⠰⣹⢞⣷⣻⣿⡎⢿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⣿⣷⣻⣽⣻⡽⣯⢿⣾⣿⣿⣿⡗⣨⠲⣝⡾⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⣶⣿⣿⣿⣾⣷⣦⣄⢀⡀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠛⠛⠛⠛⢿⣛⢛⡛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠤⣈⢤⣯⡛⠻⠶⠟⠶⠟⣿⣿⣟⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⢠⡟⡱⣞⡿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⢧⡏⣔⢪⣷⢺⡱⣯⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣎⣿⣿⢿⣿⣅⡻⣞⣯⣿⣿⣟⣼⡀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣿⣞⡷⣯⢷⡿⣿⣻⢿⣾⣿⣿⢓⡼⢛⣼⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠛⠛⠿⠿⠿⠿⠛⠉⠀⠀⠁⠉⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠛⠓⠀⠒⠀⠸⠠⠄⠀⠠⠈⠉⠉
⠀⠀⠀⢸⡱⢣⢟⡾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⡼⣎⡿⣜⠧⣝⣿⣿⣻⢯⡟⣽⢻⡟⣿⢻⡿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣟⡿⣟⣮⢷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢾⡁⠀⢀⣀⣿⣿⣳⣯⢿⡽⣯⣟⣷⣿⠿⠿⣿⠉⢢⠘⣾⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⢀⠀⠀⠄⠐⠀⠂
⠀⠀⠀⢸⡱⣋⠾⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣻⡝⣾⢩⢓⠮⡽⣾⣧⡿⣼⣡⡳⡜⣥⢻⡼⣳⣟⣿⣿⣏⢿⣻⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⣋⠭⡙⣉⢉⢻⣿⣷⣯⠿⠟⠉⠉⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠌⠢⢍⠻⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠈⠀⠀⡀⠀⠂⠀⡀⠂⠁
⠀⠀⠀⢸⣣⢝⡺⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣳⢏⠦⡑⢪⠱⡓⢧⢳⠞⣤⢤⣭⣉⣙⡓⠛⠓⢿⣿⣟⢮⢿⡽⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⢚⡽⣢⢕⡢⣍⣾⠿⠋⡀⠀⠀⠌⠠⢁⠀⠀⡄⢊⠐⡱⢈⠅⠹⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠀⠀⠀⠄⠁⢀⠀⠄⠀⠀⠀⠄
⠀⠀⠀⢸⡧⣞⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣟⣮⡱⢌⢡⢃⠝⡢⢍⠞⡴⢣⠦⣭⢩⡝⣫⠟⣭⣛⢮⣛⢮⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣭⢷⣯⢾⡵⢋⠡⢢⠑⡄⠡⠈⡀⢡⢂⠮⡴⣈⢦⡱⣌⢣⠘⠤⡈⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠄⠀⡀⠂⠀⠄⠈⠠⠈⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠰⣟⡼⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡷⣝⡆⠦⡉⢆⠱⣊⠜⡴⢫⣜⢧⣻⣼⢣⡟⣲⡙⢮⡝⡾⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣟⠎⢯⡜⡥⢃⠧⣘⠤⣃⢦⣱⣶⣿⣿⣳⠟⣮⠳⠘⠂⠍⢢⠵⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠀⠄⠀⡀⠀⠄⠂⠀⠌⠀⠄⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠨⢷⣽⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣮⢳⡌⣆⠱⣌⡚⣵⢫⣞⡿⣟⡿⣟⡾⣥⣛⡬⣝⢶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⢧⣿⡜⢢⢞⡥⠏⠶⠙⠛⠛⠛⠛⡙⠓⠈⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⠈⠀⠁⠾⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠄⠀⠀⠂⢀⠀⡀⠄⢀⠂⢁⠠⢈⠀⠂

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“So if you really are responsible for those unsolved kidnappings,” started the skeptical
amateur reporter, “how do you lure your victims?”

“With an interview.”

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58 min. ago
drrkorby


“These nasty vermin destroy everything they get into, and even soil their own nests.”

“We must stop now these “humans”, as they call themselves, before they infest our home” pleaded the president of the Galactic council.

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🇮🇪
Anne MAGOURTY charged with the murder (by poison) of her stepson, Patrick Magourty at Teebane, on the 16th of February 1877.
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The Cork Constitution, 22 November 1886
DEATH FROM ACCIDENTAL POISONING.
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   On Saturday Mr. Coroner Blake and a jury held an inquest at 4, York road, Blackpool, on a child named Timothy Donovan, aged 6½ years (the son of a cattle dealer), who had been accidentally poisoned. . . . 

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6 min. ago
gogozombie2
 
As I wandered lost in the woods, I couldn't help but think that i would die alone.

"Not alone," came a voice from the trees.

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3 hr. ago
GraceTheGreat666
 
I asked the genie to show what I look like a year from now. 

I found myself staring at a gravestone with my name on it.

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13 hr. ago
Classic-Dog8399

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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.

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THE CONNAUGHT JOURNAL

     TRALEE, DEC. 1 - A melancholy case of poison occurred on Saturday last. A man employed to poison rats at Oak-park, the seat of John Bateman, Esq., incautiously left behind him a cake made up for this purpose. A young woman named Ellen Moriarty, who lived at the Rock, in this town, and who received occasional employment at Oak-park, observing the cake, asked, and obtained permission of the maid servant to take it away; having returned home, and baked the cake, she ate some portion of it, and in two minutes after was taken violently ill. She remained in dreadful tortures for six or seven hours, when she expired, at the infirmary, whither she had been conveyed. The cake was composed of flour, sugar and arsenic.
     We understand that the unhappy sufferer was to have been married on the very day on which her existence so miserably terminated.

     Galway, Monday, December 6, 1824

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I miss my papa
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I really wish I didn't poison him

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1 day ago
saltwatertaffy324

I focussed solely on my children, telling myself the moments wouldn’t last forever once they grew up

It wasn’t until after I put them on the bus did I check my phone to see all the alerts about cancelled school.

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ᴹʸ ᴳʳᵃⁿᵈᵐᵃ ʷᵃˢ ᵃ ʰᵒᵃʳᵈᵉʳ‧

ᴵ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵏⁿᵉʷ ⁱᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵃ ᵐᵉⁿᵗᵃˡ ᵈⁱˢᵉᵃˢᵉ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵈ ᵗʳᵒᵘᵇˡᵉ ᵈᵉᵃˡⁱⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ‧ ʸᵃʳᵈ ˢᵃˡᵉˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ʷᵉᵉᵏᵉⁿᵈ‧ ᴳᵒᵒᵈʷⁱˡˡ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵈᵃʸ‧ ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᵃˢ ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ˢʰᵉ ⁿᵉᵉᵈᵉᵈ⸴ ᵇᵘᵗ ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ’ᵗ ᵇᵘʸ‧ ᴱᵛᵉʳʸ ᶜʰʳⁱˢᵗᵐᵃˢ ᵒᵘʳ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉⁿᵗˢ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʷᵉⁱʳᵈ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ʲᵘⁿᵏ ˢʰᵉ ᵖⁱᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵘᵖ‧

ᵀʰᵉⁿ ᵒᵘʳ ᶜᵒᵘˢⁱⁿ⸴ ᴿᵃᶜʰᵉˡ⸴ ʷᵃˢ ᵏⁱᵈⁿᵃᵖᵖᵉᵈ‧

ᴿᵃᶜʰᵉˡ ʰᵃᵈ ˡⁱᵛᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᴳʳᵃⁿᵈᵐᵃ⸴ ˢᵒ ᵗʰⁱˢ ʷᵃˢ ᵃ ʰᵘᵍᵉ ˢᵉᵗᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵗᵒ ᵐʸ ᴳʳᵃⁿᵈᵐᵃ’ˢ ᵐᵉⁿᵗᵃˡ ʰᵉᵃˡᵗʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵘᵇˢᵉᑫᵘᵉⁿᵗˡʸ⸴ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵒᵃʳᵈⁱⁿᵍ‧ ᴵᵗ ᵍᵒᵗ ˢᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ʷᵒʳˢᵉ‧ ᵂʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃˡᵏᵉᵈ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉ⸴ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʷᵃˡᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖ ᵃⁿ ⁱⁿᶜˡⁱⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʳⁱⁿᵏᵉᵗˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵃˡᶠ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ ᵗᵒʸˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁿᵒ ᵒⁿᵉ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ‧

ᴳʳᵃⁿᵈᵐᵃ ᵐᵒᵘʳⁿᵉᵈ ᴿᵃᶜʰᵉˡ⸴ ᵇᵘᵗ ʷᵉ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵈⁱᵈ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵒᵘᵗ ʷʰᵒ ᵗᵒᵒᵏ ʰᵉʳ‧

ᵂʰᵉⁿ ᴳʳᵃⁿᵈᵐᵃ ᵈⁱᵉᵈ ˡᵃˢᵗ ʷᵉᵉᵏ⸴ ᵐʸ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴵ ˢᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃˢᵏ ᵒᶠ ᶜˡᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ʰᵉʳ ᵒˡᵈ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉ‧ ᵁⁿᵈᵉʳⁿᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ʲᵘⁿᵏ⸴ ʷᵉ ᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵒᵛᵉʳ ⁴ ᵃⁿⁱᵐᵃˡ ˢᵏᵉˡᵉᵗᵒⁿˢ‧ ᴹⁱᶜᵉ⸴ ᶜᵃᵗˢ⸴ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵉⁱᵗʰᵉʳ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵃ ˢᵐᵃˡˡ ᵈᵒᵍ ᵒʳ ᵃ ʳᵃᶜᶜᵒᵒⁿ‧ ᴱᵛᵉⁿ ᶠᵘʳᵗʰᵉʳ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳ⸴ ʷᵉ ᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵉˡˢᵉ⸴ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵉʳʳⁱᶠʸⁱⁿᵍ‧

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What The Tide Brings In
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From Redditor u/hauntedfossils:

After the DNA analysis, the investigators were in utter shock.

The hundreds of feet that washed ashore yesterday all belonged to one person.

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_aconite_cj_

"Honey, what's wrong? Why ain't you touching your food?"

She asked calmly, without knowin I saw her mix the poison in my soup moments ago.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror
58 min. ago
i-love-mario

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I’ve always wanted to go hiking, and just yesterday some friends invited me to go to a mountain that’s right next to my town.
As the green monster approached me, I looked down at my town of Whoville for the last time.

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57 min. ago
BaronBigly
 
 
 My abductor was “kind” enough to leave a TV in my windowless cell so I could watch my devastated family on the news.
I had to do a double take when I turned the TV on and there I was, smiling like a cheshire cat, my parents beside me sobbing with relief that I’d been rescued.

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5 hr. ago

nohemi_trevino

My friend was extremely grateful when 

I gifted her a huge pack of moisturizing 

lip balms for Christmas.

Her mouths had been looking chapped recently, and if they felt 

uncomfortable at all, they might start eating her as punishment.

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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 can’t remember anything other than constantly making toys, wrapping presents...

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3 hr. ago
Masterspace69
 
I had a friend in school who always seemed to be praying to ward off bad spirits, but each time I approached her she would stop and deny it.

In the end, I had to eliminate her, as she could not ruin my deal with them…

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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"

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Petnochlab
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Seeing the horrible mistreatment of 
residents in care facilities, I promised 
never to let my disabled son end up in one.


So when the doctors told me I had 4 weeks to live, I put my son in 
the car and headed toward the lake, ready to keep my promise.

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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.


I’m going to make sure for everyone on board that it’s their last flight 
too.

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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 home…

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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.

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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. • 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.

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WHISPERS

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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..

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 What’s in the basement?

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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 didn’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 didn’t ask her why the boy in the basement was
making noises like a puppy, or why he had no hands or feet.

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Pansyk
•6mo ago
Personally, reading and writing fanfiction has really helped me with my technical skills. When I look over the fanfiction I have written over the years, I can see how my prose and dialogue have improved. All fiction, whether of the fan or original variety, is built off of the basic idea of "making words sound good." And fanfiction is a perfectly acceptable way to do that.

However, the way that fanfiction operates in terms of characterization and plot? That's radically different from original fiction. In fanfiction, characters are already established, so even if you're doing some batshit insane Alternate Universe, everyone already knows the basics of what's up. That's not true of original fiction. You need to devote more time to both fleshing out your characters and establishing their relationships with the rest of the cast. Plot often progresses differently, in part because of the time you just spent showing your readers who these people are, but also because fanfiction and original fiction often follow different structures entirely.

Fanfiction is free and accessible to anyone with an internet connection. That makes it useful for new authors, especially young authors. Think of it as swimming in shallow water. It's fun! It can help you build up some strength. Anyone can do it. But it won't completely prepare you for diving into deeper water.

So, I guess at the end of the day, reading both will help your development as a writer.

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Nobody wants to go near me anymore.
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Nobody wants to go near me anymore.

People used to like me, they'd sit next to me on a park bench, they'd smile 
when they saw me, they were completely comfortable bringing their girlfriends and kids around me.

Not anymore. Not since that awful murd*r. Now they cross the street 
to avoid me, and if they do look at me, it's only with a look of disgust.

I wish I could tell them all how sorry I was.

Sure, nobody blames me. It's not my 
fault. They know it wasn't my 
fault. But now, they can't stand to even glance my way.

I'm so lonely. God, what I wouldn't give to have someone sit down for 
lunch with me. I took the little things like that for granted for so long.

I had to watch him dıe. They hung him, and left before he was even 
deἀd. I was the one that saw the lífe leave his eyes, saw the paın and 
desperation on his face, and I couldn't do a thing to help him. Those 
terrified eyes will haunt me for the rest of my lífe. I wanted nothing 
more than to reach out and save him, point the police to the 
hangers, and see those awful men put in jail for the rest of their lives.

But I couldn't. I'll never be able to. I can't control where my branches bend, and my leaves can only rustle and whisper in the wind.

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3y ago
•

Going to sleep is like putting a computer on standby mode. The lights aren't on but everything is working and ready to turn back on. In
fact some processes are probably running in the background.

Getting koncked out is like pulling the computer's power cable out of the wall. Things are not working correctly and there is a risk of 
serious lasting damage or maybe even total system failure. Even in the best case scenario, booting back up will take longer than from standby.

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4 yr. ago
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The Blind Child

"Stãbbing."

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 was…my partner…my 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 cûrsêd on me for snooping in on her business? Why, this dēvıl child—

I grew paranoid, checked the appliances and electronics constantly, and cleared the house of any fire hazards. That was my lįfe 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 house…her 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 speak—no, to scream—but a smaller voice from beside me looked at me and whispered:

"Poisoning."

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 ‘Ylim3’ By IPostAtMidnight

I've found her name in the wet cement,
written in remembrance.

Little Emily vanished last year. Now they’re pouring new sidewalks in my neighbourhood, and I’ve found her name in the wet cement, written in remembrance. But it was written in reverse. And from below.

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The Light by Theshadowsyoufear

“Your true monsters sleep
just down the hall…”

We make fun of little kids for one thing; 
leaving lights on everywhere. They turn 
lights on in every room as if it’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. 
I’m the “monster” that lives in your closet.
I’m friends with the one under your bed and the one in the shadows.
When you see us, you flee to you’re mommy and daddy.
But we’re not here to hurt you.
We’re here to protect you.
If you think we’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 won’t last. They try to convince us to let them in but don’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 you’re safe with us… For now.

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i turned to the guy who 
k1lled my wife
✨
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...

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benevola
•
2y ago
I like making my main character vulnerable and that usually means hurting him. He’s a pretty tightly-wound guy and I like to show him with his guard down.

Plus the comfort part is usually so satisfying to write.

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Pretending to be asleep doesn’t work

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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 bødies of his parents. After silently propping them up
on a chair, he writes something on the wall in the bløød of the déád
bødies. He then hides under the child's bed...
The child is scared beyond relief. He can’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 hasn’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 it’s a struggle. He gasps
when he finally makes out the sentence...
“I know you’re awake”. He senses something shift underneath his bed...

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Being the first person on the moon is such a amazing experience
Being the first forgotten, not so much

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4 days ago
TheMysticPrincess

I should've listened to the person at the funeral....

My grandma loved crafts; knitting, stitching, sewing, embroidery, if it involved yarn or thread, it was something she loved, and I loved watching it. Whenever I went to her house, I'd spend hours watching her craft while she told me stories. One of her favorite things to craft were dolls, specifically felt dolls with button eyes. They were all different in sizes, shapes, colors, clothing, but the one thing they had in common was that they always had an image embroidered in them over the heart; the images varied from cars to bottles to apples and many of them she made of people she knew. They were also her favorite things to give to people.

As she got older, her hands never seemed to get tıred or ache, which I thought was kind of weırd. She told me it was because of all her crafting that her hands were so strong. I was just a kid, so I believed her. I mean there wasn't any other explanation, right? I also began to notice whenever grandma gave someone a doll, they'd have this look of....panic in their eyes. I never asked why. I didn't think it was any of my business.

The inevitable day came and we had to bury her. There weren't a lot of people at the funerαl, which was odd; grandma knew and befriended a lot of people during her life, surely they wouldn't miss this for the world. I decided to talk to one of the few who did show up; I mentioned it and they replied

"....I'm guessing no one ever told you."

They explained that each time she'd sew a lookalike and give it to someone, they'd die the next day. A gîrl who had tried to seduce grandpa got one with the patch of a car; she ended up getting into a car crash and didn't make it. Someone who had called her a pig and tried to stuff an apple in her mouth got one with an apple; a piece of one got lodged in their trachea and they couldn't get it out in time. Her best friend who was moving away got a glass of filtered water; the autopsy showed cyanide in her b!ood. They told me more of these, but I brushed them off as coincidences; there's no way a doll could ķíľľ people. Even if it was true, it'd be over nơw.

Years later my mother diεd in her sleep, leaving me alonȩ with the house. After the funerαl, I was cleaning up her things when I found something in the bed that made my b!ood run cøld; a lookalike doll with 3 Zs as a patch over the heart. 

Which leads me to now; yesterday I found a doll outside my door and it looks like me. Over the heart is a patch of a kn*fe. I mean, it's weird, but I don't think it's anything to woŗry̕

....Why did I just hear the front door open?

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1 mo. ago

Haunting-Buyer8532

All of our children keep dy1ng.

This all started when our first child, Amy, was born.

She would alwaყs wind up in these horrible accidents. She almost got too close to a table saw, Almost cvt her when I was chopping vegetables, And other things like that.

She d1ed when she was barely a year old. Ended up bre4king her neck after fąlling on her fac͘e in the crib. 

Years after her d3ath, we started over with Elise, our second child. She barely made it to six months before she d1ed.

Apparently, she somehow managed to get on the roof of the h̴ouse. Have you ever seen how a baby ruptures when it falls from two stories?

I tried convincing my wife over and over again not to try again. She still got us a new baby, she just adopted it instead of the “natural way”.

I barely come near my own child. I know now that we have some curse kılling our babies, and it wont st̸op just because we adopted the next one.

My wife is so worried about our new baby girl, I don't want to tell her…

I don't want to tell her the times she goes glassy-eyed.

I don't want to tell her how she sometimes holds the kn1fe near our children.

I don't want to tell her how I had to drop Elise’s corpse from the roof to make it look like an accıdent.

Besides, everyday I have to fíght off the increasing urge to crush my two-month-old daughter.

Just like I did with Amy and Elise.

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 so many flowers
 a peaceful and joyful life
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Project Shocking
I am the mother of a 20 year old girl that died in June from Toxic Shock Syndrome.
My daughter was using a Playtex tampon. I've been doing an inordinate amount
of research since her death in June, and have been sending out information daily
via a pamphlet I authored with help from a PhD. known nationally for his research
of Toxic Shock Syndrome. I also have been utilizing social networking and visiting
high schools to point out the symptoms and prevention of tampon induced TSS.
Many of these young women do not yet have the antibodies they need to use
tampons containing viscose rayon.
Ladies have been contacting me daily to tell their personal experiences of TSS or
share the story of their child who died of TSS. It's unfathomable how the numbers
are rising. The sad part is, every single instance of TSS I have personally heard
about was using Playtex. I'm sure it isn't only Playtex brand, but these are the
instances I've heard about.
My daughter was only using "regular" absorbency. Regular absorbency isn't
absorbency that is focused on. Amy was a hygiene freak, and changed her tampon
like clockwork in fear she would get TSS. It still killed her. Another friend of mine
almost lost her 15 year old daughter; not because she was using a tampon, but
because of a fiber left inside her a week later. Her daughter is now recovering
from reconstruction of her toes due to TSS.
TSS is killing young women everywhere. I believe it's every bit as bad as in the
1980's; however, no one knows it. Even Playtex says on their warning label that 1
to 17 of every 100,000 menstruating women PER YEAR will get TSS. If you figure
that out, how many menstruating women are there; maybe 15% of the
population? That takes the number up to 1 to 17 in 15,000 PER YEAR. Pardon my
math skills; I'm aging fast! It's staggering if you get to the real numbers! Up to
25% of these young women will die. People aren't reporting to the FDA; the FDA
isn't policing the factories responsibly. They are under the grandfather clause with
the FDA, so their new products aren't going through appropriate testing. They
don't have to report what is in them. TSS isn't reportable to the CDC; yet the CDC
gives out numbers of cases. This isn't right. People are led to believe these CDC
reported numbers which gives them a false security.
On to the Robin Danielson Act; 2001 H.R. 360, presented by Representative
Carolyn Maloney D NY; the bill would amend the Public Health Service Act
requiring TSS to be reported to the CDC and would also force the industry to list
the content of tampons on the box. The bill has been thrown out continually for
the last 13 years. I looked into the tampon industry CEO's political contributions
to Congressmen. You can guess the outcome. In my mind this isn't adding up. I
believe the fate of my daughter was sealed because of this corporate conduct.
I'm currently starting a non-profit organization called, You ARE Loved, (the letters
ARE represent my daughter’s initials, Amy Rae Elifritz) to educate girls in high
schools across America of the symptoms of TSS, what to watch for and how to
prevent it. They need to know! TSS symptoms resemble the flu! It isn't just super
absorbent tampons, it's regular tampons too; anything with viscose rayon in it.
Warnings say to watch for a rash or peeling. The rash isn't likely to be presented
until TSS is beyond recovery. The peeling of skin isn't until at least 7 days to 2
weeks after it begins (provided you aren't dead yet).
Playtex' annual report in 2007 reads, “Our Feminine Care marketing strategies
have leveraged the strength of the Playtex brand that caters to the active, young
female. Our Feminine Care marketing strategy centers on attracting first-time
users, converting users of competitive products to our products and converting
full-time feminine protection pad users to tampon users by communicating the
advantages of tampons. In addition, we have developed the website,
www.playtextampons.com, to provide information to adults and adolescents in
choosing the right products“. These adolescents are the exact age group that
hasn’t developed the immunity to the S. aureus bacteria. They are the most
vulnerable people in the world to TSS. How can we get the warning out to these
young women that TSS is real and happening when the industry is pushing so hard
to reel them in?
TSS of the 1980's is history. 2011 is NOW and TSS is happening! Lately I’ve seen
medical professionals on TV talking about TSS. They keep repeating that TSS
happens only with use of super tampons and to change frequently. My daughter
changed every 4-6 hours! I know; I bought them! Actually the toxin begins to
develop 2 hours after inserting a tampon and continues to multiply even while
changing tampons. This toxin continues to increase as long as you are wearing
tampons. The only way to dissipate the toxin in the vaginal canal is to use a pad
for at least 8 hours between tampons. I’ve never heard anyone publically explain
why alternating with a pad is so important! It’s a very understandable
explanation. The only way to prevent TSS is with 100% cotton tampons or pads
alone.
The reason you can’t find cotton tampons in big stores is the companies that
produce 100% cotton tampon are small. Cotton is expensive! These companies
cannot afford the advertising to meet the requirements for shelf space at
Walmart, CVS, or Walgreen. You have to order them online or go to a specific
health food store. What 15 year old will wait 3 days for mail order delivery of a
tampon when she needs it now? It's like a 3 day waiting period to buy a gun.
I need help getting the word out. I can point you to the research, the professional
journals, and the microbiologists that can back me up on everything I mentioned.
The medical community is in the dark and it’s not their fault. I want TSS symptom
posters on every ER wall in this country - symptoms and first actions. If a woman
comes into the ER with a fever and flu, CHECK FOR A TAMPON! If she has one in,
REMOVE IT!! Conscious or unconscious, remove the tampon or she will die. The
medical profession needs to be educated in tampon related TSS; they are led to
believe it no longer exists.
Shortly after my daughter’s death I received a thank you message from a mother
for saving her daughter's life. Last night I was told that because of my information
a second life was saved. The feeling I get from these messages is beyond words. I
take no credit for this because everyone needs to be educated. Saving lives is the
result of the education.
There is now a test; the TSST-1 antibody test that will identify if a person has the
antibodies which make it safe to use tampons containing viscose rayon. My local
hospital doesn't offer it … Yet. We need to test these young girls or provide
symptom education for them and for medical staff along with funding for
research to develop a vaccination that boosts antibodies to the toxin produced by
Staphylococcus aureus. What more can I do as a citizen without help? It's time to
recreate awareness for the new century of TSS. This is an important public service
for this story to be told/this warning to be given.
Grieving Mother,
Lisa Elifritz
Special thanks to Maxim Organic for supplying samples of 100% cotton tampons for the young
women I speak to.
The above is my interpretation of the research I have done since the death of my daughter to Toxic
Shock Syndrome. It is not my intention to imply fault to any company, organization or individual. It has
been approved by a nationally known microbiologist/toxic shock expert.

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As a fan of hurt/comfort/whump, I realised that I put my favourite characters through so much because I want to see their friends comfort them and help them through the aftermath. It’s good old fashioned catharsis, plus drama is just entertaining. A pure, fluffy, happy story where nothing bad happens works great for a oneshot but it’s harder to sustain 20+ chapters of that, you need drama and conflict and that requires stakes. That usually involve someone suffering to some degree.

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Honestly, a huge reason why I torment my favorites is so that when the comfort comes along (because it always does in my case), their friends/found family can show them how much they are loved.

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My Sister's Sculpture My Mother told me about it when I was around 6 years old. She told me I wasn't an only child, I was one of two little girls. You see, she told me that when I was first born along with my twin sister, she died the evening she was born. She never told me why or how she died.or when they had the funeral for her. She told me about my Father going into a deep sense of mourning, and so to let us never forget my little sister my Father made a
sculpture ofher. She was painted to every last detail. Her cute blue eyes to the little dimples in her cheeks. My Father would copy me as a reference since we were twins, and as I grew up I thought the sculpture was of me, but now that
my Mother cleared this all up I felt more close to the sculpture than I did before. It wasn't long until I noticed that every year; on my birthday my Father would replace the sculpture and now
the sculpture looked the same age as me, as if the sculpture would follow me as l aged. My Father continued to do this well into my teenage years, capturing her older and more mature features and
the change in her face. On my 18th birthday I realised I could not sleep. I was wondering how my Father made the sculpture so
detailed to me so late into the night. Perhaps he took a photo of me and paints it in every detail? I was curious. So I desided to creep my way downstairs to see if could catch my Father making the sculpture, and as l
peeked my head around the kitchen door I felt all the colour of my face drain. There, on the Kitchen table my Father was injecting the “sculpture” with a liquid as he whispered "You will
always be my little sculpture." as I watched the “sculpture's” hands twitch.

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When one of my friends was born, the doctors told her
parents she wouldn't live past a week. Then, they said that she would live, but she wouldn't be able to
walk.
Yesterday, at 17, we were walking through the mall together.
She helped somebody in a wheelchair, saying "That could be me"
She GMH

Mar 22, 2011 at 7:00am by Emma G, Dallas

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Regretevator has the gayest ahh fandoms of all time bru , I can't take a step without seeing a gay horizontal threesome. So yk what? Fk it. Fk gnarpy , fk bive , fk split , fk poob , especially fk pest , or fk pest twice I hate that MF , fk Dr retro , fk it all. Oh except for lampert , he's the only chill MF

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"Se Deus existe, por que há tanto mal no mundo?"

Esta é uma pergunta comum, porém, equivocada. Todas as coisas precisam ter um equilíbrio. Como luz 

e escuridão. Bem e mal. Som e silêncio. Sem um, o outro não existe.

— "Então se isso é verdade, Deus não faz nada para combater o mal?" — Esta pode ser a sua próxima dúvida.

É claro que ele combate o mal. Implacavelmente. Eu sou um dos anjos mais sagrados e justos do plano celeste. 

Eu vasculho a Terra, eliminando todos os focos de maldade que encontro. Eu mato os monstros que você nem gostaria de imaginar. 

Eu os destruí completamente para que você possa dormir tranquilo. Vocês, humanos, 

não fazem a menor ideia de quantos de vocês continuam vivos somente graças ao meu trabalho.

— "Mas e quanto a Hitler? Ted Bundy? Jack, o Estripador?" — Bem, estes eram os menores que eu posso deixar viver.

Para manter o equilíbrio. Aqueles que eu destruo são horríveis demais para sobreviverem. 

O estranho é que, embora eu aposto que nenhum de vocês já leu o nome em qualquer uma das escrituras religiosas, 

tenho certeza de que já ouviram falar de mim.

Brasileiros, por exemplo, têm seu próprio nome para se referirem a mim: Aborto espontâneo.

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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'

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1 day ago
u/Sticky_Cheetos

He handed me a box and said, “If you press this button, you get $100,000, but it takes one year off of your lįfe.”
I pressed it once, and everything went dark̵.

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♡ i’m the embodiment of a rose religieuse from la ladurée, delicate and sweet
♡ i often wear empire waist dresses in pastel colors, adorned with lace and velvet ribbons
♡ whenever i walk by, i leave behind me the scent of sweet things, like warm vanilla, cotton candy and pink cakes
♡ i’m the sweet, quiet girl who can be found in the library, immersed in a book, calmly sipping on a vanilla latte, killing time before ballet class
♡ i have beautiful, neat handwriting and excellent calligraphy skills
♡ i’m quiet, elegant, intelligent and speak eloquently

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🧁 i love listening to music with my coffee, vanilla scented 
candles and my pink fluffy blanket ☁️ 🎀 

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Tuesday 9 October 2012
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→ уσυ ℓσσк ѕωєєт ωєη уσυ яєα∂ му мєѕѕαgєѕ. уσυℓσσк ѕωєєтєя ωєη уσυ яєα∂ му мєѕѕαgє αη∂ ѕмιℓє. уσυ ℓσσк ѕωєєтєѕт ωнєη уσυ яєα∂ му мєѕѕαgєѕ, ѕмιℓє αη∂ яєρℓу. ѕσ, тяу тσ ℓσσк ѕωєєтєѕт.  

→ ωнєη ѕтαяℓιgнтѕ тωιηкℓє αη∂ ρℓαу,α ωαям gυ∂ ηιgнт ι αℓωαуѕ ѕαу ѕℓєєρ тιgнт ι ѕιη¢єяєℓу ρяαу,ιη уσя ∂яєαмѕ ι ωιℓ ѕтαу тσ вяιηg уσυ ѕмιℓє ƒσя тнє ¢σмιηg ∂αу. 

→ ℓιƒє ιѕ αт ιтѕ ωєαкєѕт ωнєη тнєяє\'ѕ мσяє ∂συвтѕ тнαη тяυѕт; вυт ℓιƒє ιѕ αт ιтѕ ѕтяσηgєѕт ωнєη уσυ ℓєαяη нσω тσ тяυѕт ιηѕριтє σƒ тнє ∂συвтѕ. 

→ му ∂αу ѕтαят ωιтн υя ηαмє αη∂ му ∂αу ѕтσρ ωιтн υя ηαмє ι ¢αηт нσℓ∂ му ѕєℓƒ נυѕт тнιηкιηg αвσυт υ тнαт нσω мυ¢н ι ℓσνє уσυ, ιƒ уσυ ωαηηα кησω αвσυт тнιѕ. נυѕт ѕєαя¢н муѕєℓƒ ιη υя нєαят. 

→ ι кησω тнιηgѕ нανє тσ вє тнє ωαу тнєу αяє уєт му нєαят ℓσηgѕ ƒσя мσяє уσυ нανє тσυ¢нє∂ му ℓιƒє ιη ωαуѕ ιт нαѕ ηєνєя вєєη тσυ¢нє∂ вєƒσяє. 

→ ηι¢є ρєσρℓє αяє вℓєѕѕє∂ ρєσρℓє, єνєя ƒяιєη∂ℓу, αℓωαуѕ ѕмιℓιηg, ƒσяgινє єαѕιℓу, нσℓ∂ ησ gяυ∂gєѕ αη∂ кєєρ ησ мαℓι¢є. ѕєη∂ тнιѕ тσ α ηι¢є ρєяѕση. ι נυѕт ∂ι∂.  

→ уσυ ¢αмє ιηтσ му ℓιƒє υηєχρє¢тє∂ℓу αη∂ єνєяутнιηg тσσк α тυяη ƒσя тнє вєттєя уσυя ωαям єуєѕ, уσυя ℓαυgн тнє ѕιη¢єяє ωαу уσυ ѕρєαк αη∂ тнє кιη∂ηєѕѕ υ ѕнσωє∂ мє αℓℓ вє¢αмє α ραят σƒ му ℓιƒє.  

→ αησтнєя мσηтн, αησтнєя уєαя, αησтнєя ѕмιℓє, αησтнєя тєαя, αησтнєя ωιηтєя, α ѕυммєя тσσ... вυт тнєяє ωιℓℓ ηєνєя вє......... αησтнєя уσυ! 

→ тσηιgнт ωє мα∂є α мємσяу єνєη тнσυgн ρєσρℓє ƒιℓℓє∂ тнє яσσм ωє αтє ρσρ¢σяη, тσυ¢нє∂ αη∂ ѕмιℓє∂ тнєяє ωαѕ σηℓу тωσ . . мє αη∂ уσυ.  

→ υ мαу мιѕѕ мє, υ мαу ιgησяє мє, υ мαу єνєη ƒσяgєт мє, вυт σηє ∂αу ιƒ υ ωαηηα ¢ мє, ∂σηт ѕєαя¢н, נυѕт ¢ υя ѕнα∂σω, ι вє тнєяє...тяυѕт мє!! 

→ α ωση∂єяƒυℓ ѕαуιηg тяуιηg тσ ƒσяgєт ѕσмєσηє уσυ ℓσνє ιѕ ℓιкє тяуιηg тσ яємємвєя ѕσмєσηє уσυ\'νє ηєνєя мєт..  

→ ℓσνє кησωѕ ησ яєαѕσηѕ, ℓσνє кησωѕ ησ ℓιєѕ, ℓσνє ∂єƒιєѕ αℓℓ яєαѕσηѕ, ℓσνє нαѕ ησ єуєѕ, вυт ℓσνє ιѕ ησт вℓιη∂, ℓσνє ѕєєѕ вут ∂σєѕη\'т мιη∂. 

→ уσυ мυѕт вє α gσσ∂ яυηηєя вє¢αυѕє уσυ αяє αℓωαуѕ яυηηιηg ιη му мιη∂, уσυ мυѕт вє α gσσ∂ тнιєƒ вє¢αυѕє уσυ нανє ѕтσℓєη му нєαят, αη∂ ι αм αℓωαуѕ α вα∂ ѕнσσтєя вє¢αυѕє ι мιѕѕ уσυ αℓωαуѕ...  

→ ƒσяωαя∂ тнιѕ мєѕѕαgє тσ тєη ρєσρℓє υ\'ℓℓ gєт ησтнιηg ιтѕ тяυє, ιтѕ ωσякιηg, єνєη ι ∂ι∂\'ηт gєт αηутнιηg ! єχ¢єρт α ℓσνєℓу ѕмιℓє ƒяσм уσυя ƒα¢є.... 

→ ηєνєя ¢нαηgє уσυя σяιgιηαℓιту ƒσя тнє ѕαкє σƒ σтнєяѕ вє¢σz ιт ιѕ уσυя ωσяℓ∂ &αмρ; ησηє ¢αη ρℓαу уσυя яσℓє вєттєя тнαη уσυ ιη тнιѕ ωσяℓ∂ ѕσ вє уσυяѕєℓƒ. 

→ ∂яєαмιηg σƒ уσυ мαкєz му ηιтє ωσятнωнιℓє. тнιηкιηg σƒ уσυ мαкє мє му. нανιηg уσυ ιѕ тнє вєѕт тнιηg єνєη ℓσνιηg уσυ ιѕ ωнαт ι ρℓαη тσ ∂σ ƒσяєνєя 

→ α ∂αу ιѕ gσιηg тσ єη∂ αgαιη. ιт ιѕ ηι¢є тσ нανє α ƒяιєη∂ ℓιкє уσυ мαкιηg му єνєяу∂αу ѕєємѕ ѕσ gяєαт.    

→ αмσηg тнє ѕтαяѕ уσυ´яє тнє σηє тнαт ѕнιηєѕ тнє мσѕт.αмσηg тнє ωιη∂ѕ уσυ´яє тнє σηє тнαт вяιηgѕ тнє ωαям αιя.αмσηg тнє ρєσρℓє уσυ´яє тнє σηє ωнσ ι ωαηηα gινє α яσѕє. 

→ α ƒяιєη∂ ιѕ ѕωєєт ωнη ιт ιѕ ηєω... ιт ιѕ ѕωєєтєя ωєη ιт ιѕ тяυє.... вυт уσυ кησω тнαт..... ιт ιѕ тнє ѕωєєтєѕт ωнєη ιт ιѕ уσυ..  

→ ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ уσυя вℓαηкєт, ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ уσυя вє∂, ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ уσυя ριℓℓσω υη∂єяηєαтн уσυя нєα∂, ι ωαηт тσ вє αяσυη∂ уσυ, ι ωαηт тσ нσℓ∂ уσυ тιgнт, αη∂ вє тнє ℓυ¢ку ρєяѕση ωнσ кιѕѕєѕ уσυ gσσ∂ηιgнт. 

→ ιƒ ι яєα¢н ƒσя уσυя нαη∂, ℓℓ уσυ нσℓ∂ ιт? ιƒ ι нσℓ∂ συт му αямѕ, ℓℓ уσυ нυg мє? ιƒ ι gσ ƒσя уσυя ℓιρѕ, ℓℓ уσυ кιѕѕ мє? ιƒ ι ¢αρтυяє уσυя нєαят, уσυ мє?  

→ ι нανє ℓιкє∂ мαηу вυт ℓσνє∂ νєяу ƒєω.уєт ησ-σηє нαѕ вєєη αѕ ѕωєєт αѕ υ. ι\&qυσт;∂ ѕтαη∂ αη∂ ωαιт ιη тнє ωσяℓ∂ѕ ℓσηgєѕт qυєυє.נυѕт ƒσя тнє ρℓєαѕυяє σƒ α мσмєηт ωιтн υ. 

→ ιƒ ι gσт уσυя ѕмιℓє, ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ ƒℓσωєяѕ, ιƒ ι gσт уσυя νσι¢є, ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ мυѕι¢, ιƒ уσυ ѕρєαк тσ мє ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ αηувσ∂у єℓѕє, ιƒ уσυ αяє му ƒяιєη∂ ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ тнє ωσяℓ∂!

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