Killcore Emojis & Text

Types of -Cide For Your Writing Suıcıde - Act of kılling yourself Regicide - Act of kılling a king or queen Vaticide - Act of kılling a prophet Parricide - Act of kılling any relative Mariticide - Act of kılling your husband Uxoricide - Act of kılling your wi҉fé Siblicide - Act of kılling your sibling Sororicide - Act of kılling your sister Fratricide - Act of kılling your brother Matricide - Act of kılling your mother Filicide - Act of kılling your chıld Infanticide - Act of kılling a chıld within their first year of life Patricide - Act of kılling your fãther Avunculicide - Act of kılling your uncle Nepoticide - Act of kılling your nephew Amicide - Act of kılling your frıend Senicide - Act of kılling an elderly Hom*cide - Act of kılling a person Pedicide - Act of kılling chıldren Democide - Mürder of a person or people by the government Omnicide - Act of kılling humans with intentions to make them extinct Deicide - Act of kılling a deity, divine being, or god Mundicide - Act of kılling a planet

‘Crying isn’t going to help’ by HonestRage I'm a murder the one who killed my wife. He's just blubbering, perhaps a way of pleading, for his life... Perhaps if he spoke to me to reason, it might've ended differently. Perhaps I might've spared instead of murder if he only could talk out of it. But that was obviously not going to happen. After all, he was only just born moments ago.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 yr. ago Gallantmirth I watched the monster's jagged claws inch slowly out from under the bed. "I won't let him in again, I promise" it assured me as my dad crept to the room.

“Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." "How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here.” —Alice in Wonderland.

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✨🙂 All 🙃 Smiles 🙂✨

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

I found myself opening a door in the basement and then I saw the endless cavern of hour-glasses as far as the eye could see. The closest to the door had the names of my family members etched on them. I saw the sand in my parent’s hour-glasses about to run out. I called them and told them to not get on the plane. The sand in the hour-glasses refilled. —Human_Gravy

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

𓏲 　🍼　ﾟ⠀⠀ ･₊ ˚ ⠀ ࿐ 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 ♡ 　ɞ ⠀⠀ ⠀ . 　🌸　⋆༉

The Portraits (a.k.a. The Cabin in the Woods) Famous Creepypasta, Locations and Sites, Nature and the Outdoors / April 20, 2009 / 1 minute of reading There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage... April 20, 2009 / Famous Creepypasta, Locations and Sites, Nature and the Outdoors / anonymously authored, cabins, camping, creepypasta classics, forests, hunters, mysteries, sites, twist endings, woods / 1 minute of reading Estimated reading time — < 1 minute There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage. After what seemed like hours, he came across a cabin in a small clearing. Realizing how dark it had grown, he decided to see if he could stay there for the night. He approached and found the door ajar. Nobody was inside. The hunter flopped down on the single bed, deciding to explain himself to the owner in the morning. As he looked around, he was surprised to see the walls adorned by many portraits, all painted in incredible detail. Without exception, they appeared to be staring down at him, their features twisted into looks of hatred. Staring back, he grew increasingly uncomfortable. Making a concerted effort to ignore the many hateful faces, he turned to face the wall, and exhausted, he fell in to a restless sleep. Face down in an unfamiliar bed, he turned blinking in unexpected sunlight. Looking up, he discovered that the cabin had not portraits, only windows.

ᵠᵘᶤᶰᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᵗʰᵉᶰ ˢᵉˣᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ˢᵉᵖᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᵒᶜᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᶰᵒᶰᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᵘᶰᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᵈᵘᵒᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᵗʳᵉᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ˒ ᵠᵘᵃᵗᵗʳᵒᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵠᵘᶤᶰᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ᴱˡᵉᵛᵉᶰ = ᴴᵉᶰᵈᵉᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵀʷᵉˡᵛᵉ ᵇᵃᵇᶤᵉˢ ᵇᵒʳᶰ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵒᵈᵉᶜᵃᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ²¹ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵘᶰᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²² ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵘᵒᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²³ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵗʳᵉˢᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²⁴ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵠᵘᵃᵗᵗʳᵒᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²⁵ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵠᵘᶤᶰᵗᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²⁶ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ˢᵉˣᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²⁷ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ˢᵉᵖᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²⁸ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵒᶜᵗᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ²⁹ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᶰᵒᶰᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢˑ ᵠᵘᶤᶰᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᵉˣᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᵉᵖᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵒᶜᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᶰᵒᶰᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵘᶰᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵈᵘᵒᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵗʳᵉᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵠᵘᵃᵗᵗʳᵒᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵠᵘᶤᶰᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᵉˣᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᵉᵖᵗᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵒᶜᵗᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᶰᵒᶰᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ

ησт αℓℓ ѕ¢αяѕ ѕнσω, ησт αℓℓ ωσυη∂ѕ нєαℓ, ѕσмє тιмєѕ уσυ ¢αη'т ѕєє тнє ραιη ѕσмєσηє ƒєєℓѕ... ∂єαтн ιѕ тнє gяєαтєѕт ƒσям σƒ ℓσνє♥... нαя∂ ωσяк ηєνєя кιℓℓє∂ αηувσ∂у, вυт ωну тαкє α ¢нαη¢є؟ ι ∂ση'т ηєє∂ тσ "gєт α ℓιƒє" ι'м α gαмєя ι нανє ℓσтѕ σƒ ℓινєѕ ѕανє тнє єαятн (ιт ѕ тнє σηℓу ρℓαηєт ωιтн ¢нσ¢σℓαтє) qʎ ʇɥǝ ʇıɯǝ ʎon ɐɹǝ pouǝ ɹǝɐpıub ʇɥıs ʎon ʍı11 ɹǝɐ1ızǝ ʎon ɥɐʌǝ ظnsʇ ʍɐsʇǝp 20 sǝɔoups oɟ ʎonɹ 1ıɟǝ (ƒσя тнσѕє σƒ уσυ ι∂ισтѕ συт тнєяє тнαт нανє ησ ¢ℓυє ωнαтѕσєνєя нσω тσ яєα∂ тнє ѕтαтємєηт αвσνє, нєяє ιѕ ωнαт ιѕ ѕαуѕ..."ву тнє тιмє уσυ αяє ∂σηє яєα∂ιηg тнιѕ уσυ ωιℓℓ яєαℓιzє тнє уσυ нανє נυѕт ωαѕтє∂ 20 ѕє¢ση∂ѕ σƒ уσυя ℓιƒє.") ι яσ¢к уσυя ѕσ¢кѕ тнє тσσтн ƒαιяу тєα¢нєѕ кι∂ѕ тнαт уσυ ¢αη ѕєℓℓ уσυя вσ∂у ραятѕ ƒσя мσηєу$$$ ∂ση'т кησ¢к ση ∂єαтнѕ ∂σσя... яιηg тнє ∂σσявєℓℓ αη∂ яυη нαтєѕ тнαт! ι υѕє∂ тσ вє ησямαℓ υηтιℓ ι мєт тнєѕє ℓσѕєяѕ ¢αℓℓє∂ му вєѕт ♥[ƒ]♥[я]♥[ι]♥[є]♥[η]♥[∂]♥[ѕ]♥ єνєяу тιмє ι gσ тσ тнє ∂σ¢тσяѕ, тнєу gινє му α נα¢кєт α ѕтяαιgнт σηє ιт мαкєѕ мє ƒєєℓ ѕρє¢ιαℓ вє¢αυѕє ι gєт тσ нυg муѕєℓƒ gσσ∂ gιяℓѕ αяє вα∂ gιяℓѕ тнαт ∂σηт gєт ¢αυgнт αηgяу ρєσρℓє ηєє∂ нυgѕ... (σя ѕнαяρ σвנє¢тѕ) ωє αяє αℓℓ ρяєтту вιzαяяє ѕσмє αяє נυѕт вєттєя αт ѕнσωιηg ιт ιƒ уσυ ωєяє мє... ωєℓℓ уσυ'яє ησт нα нα ƒσя уσυ тσ αℓℓ σƒ уσυ тнαт тαℓк αвσυт мє тнαηкѕ, ƒσя мαкιηg мє тнє ¢єηтєя σƒ уσυя ωσяℓ∂ уєαн ι'м α ℓσѕєя, вυт ι'м тнє ¢σσℓєѕт ℓσσѕєя уσυ'ℓℓ єνєя мєєт ℓєт мє кησω ιƒ ι ѕαу αηутнιηg тнαт σƒƒєη∂ѕ уσυ, ι мιgнт ωαηт тσ ∂σ ιт αgαιη ℓαтєя ι'м ησт мєαη, ι נυѕт ѕαу ωнαт мσѕт ρєσρℓє кєєρ ιη тнєιя нєα∂ѕ ι'м тнє туρє σƒ gιяℓ тнαт ωιℓℓ вυяѕт συт ℓαυgнιηg αт ѕσмєтнιηg тнαт нαρρєηє∂ уєѕтєя∂αу тяуιηg тσ ƒιη∂ уσυяѕєℓƒ ιη тнє ∂αякηєѕѕ... ιѕη'т єαѕу ρєσρℓє αяє ℓιкє ѕℓιηкιєѕ вαѕι¢αℓℓу υѕєℓєѕѕ αη∂ уєт ιт'ѕ ѕσ αмυѕιηg тσ ωαт¢н тнєм ƒαℓℓ ∂σωη тнє ѕтαιяѕ ι нα∂ тнιѕ gяєαт ∂яєαм αвσυт уσυ ℓαѕт ηιgнт!!! ι ωαѕ ѕмαѕнιηg уσυя нєα∂ αgαιηѕт тнє ωαℓℓ уєαн, ιт ωαѕ gяєαт ι ∂ση'т кησω ωнαт уσυ'яє ρяσвℓєм ιѕ, вυт ι вєт ιт'ѕ нαя∂ тσ ρяσησυη¢є ∂ση'т мαкє мє тняσω α ρσѕѕυм αт уσυ'яє ƒα¢є ∂ση'т ƒσℓℓσω ιη му ƒσσтѕтєρѕ, ι яυη ιηтσ ωαℓℓѕ. ι тяιρ υρ тнє ѕтαιяѕ

r/shortscarystories 9 yr. ago sp00kyscary They're just so darn cute I love being a 2nd grade teacher. The kids in my class are so cute and innocent. They're at the perfect age. I used to teach sixth grade, but I quickly realised how that it was a mistake, whence cliques form, the bullying flourishes, and kids learnt how to be terrible to each other. By then, they're corrupted by bad role models, no respect for authority and no desire to learn. No; 2nd grade children are far better! The parents are still making an attempt to shield them from the harshness of the world. They look at me with wide eyes, eager to learn, taking in all I share with them. My favourite day, is Valentine's Day. They make little paper packets they place on their desks to be filled with cards and/or candy. This year, I baked some delicious cookies at home and I arrived early to deliver one to each student. I’m so excited to see the reactions. I smile all morning. I smile as the kids arrive, dressed in red and pink. I smile as they happily tear into their construction paper holders to see what's inside. I smile as they give me an adorable thank-you once they see the cookies I've made them. I smile as they bite into them. And I smile as they one by one fall to the ground, shaking and turning blue. After all, they're at such a cute age. It would be a shame to let them grow up.

~~~~~~~ |………..| |………..| ρυт тнιѕ σи уσυя ραgє |………..| ιf уσυ'νє єνєя ρυℓℓє∂ |…….O.| α ∂σσя тнαт ѕαι∂ |………..| ρυѕн σи ιт. |………..| тнαт ωσυℓ∂ вє мє. |………..| ~~~~~~

тнιηgѕ тσ ∂σ ιη αη єℓєναтσя: 1) ωнєη тнєяє’ѕ σηℓу σηє σтнєя ρєяѕση ιη тнє єℓєναтσя, тαρ тнєм ση тнє ѕнσυℓ∂єя αη∂ тнєη ρяєтєη∂ ιт ωαѕη’т уσυ. 2) ρυѕн тнє вυттσηѕ αη∂ ρяєтєη∂ тнєу gινє уσυ α ѕнσ¢к. ѕмιℓє, αη∂ gσ вα¢к ƒσя мσяє. 3) αѕк ιƒ уσυ ¢αη ρυѕн тнє вυттση ƒσя σтнєя ρєσρℓє, вυт ρυѕн тнє ωяσηg σηєѕ. 4) ¢αℓℓ тнє ρѕу¢нι¢ нσтℓιηє ƒяσм уσυя ¢єℓℓ ρнσηє αη∂ αѕк ιƒ тнєу кησω ωнαт ƒℓσσя уσυя ση. 5) нσℓ∂ тнє ∂σσяѕ σρєη αη∂ ѕαу уσυя ωαιтιηg ƒσя α ƒяιєη∂. αƒтєя α ωнιℓє, ℓєт тнє ∂σσяѕ ¢ℓσѕє, αη∂ ѕαу, “нι ¢нιηєℓ. нσω’ѕ уσυя ∂αу вєєη؟” 6) ∂яσρ α ρєη αη∂ ωαιт υηтιℓ ѕσмєσηє gσєѕ тσ ρι¢к ιт υρ, тнєη ѕ¢яєαм, “мιηє!” 7) вяιηg α ¢αмєяα αη∂ тαкє ρι¢тυяєѕ σƒ єνєяуσηє ιη тнє єℓєναтσя ωнιℓє ѕαуιηg ωσяк ιт gιяℓ! αη∂ тєℓℓιηg тнєм тσ ρσѕє. 8)мσνє уσυя ∂єѕк ιηтσ тнє єℓєναтσя αη∂ ωнєηєνєя αηуσηє gєтѕ ση, αѕк ιƒ тнєу нανє αη αρσιηтмєηт 9) ℓαу ∂σωη тнє тωιѕтєя мαт αη∂ αѕк ρєσρℓє ιƒ тнєу ωσυℓ∂ ℓιкє тσ ρℓαу. 10) ℓєανє α вσχ ιη тнє ¢σяηєяωιтн α ωιη∂ υρ ¢ℓσ¢к ιη ιт, αη∂ ωнєη ѕσмєσηє gєтѕ ση, αѕк тнєм ιƒ тнєу ¢αη нєαя тι¢кιηg. 11) ρяєтєη∂ уσυ αяє α ƒℓιgнт αттєη∂αηт αη∂ яєνιєω ємєяgєη¢у ρяσ¢є∂υяєѕ αη∂ єχιтѕ ωιтн тнє ραѕѕєηgєяѕ. 12) αѕк, “∂ι∂ уσυ ƒєєℓ тнαт؟” 13) ѕтαη∂ яєαℓℓу ¢ℓσѕє тσ ѕσмєσηє, ѕη郃ιηg тнєм σ¢¢αѕισηαℓℓу. 14) ωнєη тнє ∂σσяѕ ¢ℓσѕє, αηησυη¢є тσ тнє σтнєяѕ, “ιт’ѕ σкαу, ∂ση’т ραηι¢, тнєу σρєη αgαιη!” 15) ѕωαт αт ƒℓιєѕ тнαт ∂ση’т єχιѕт. 16) тєℓℓ ρєσρℓє тнαт уσυ ¢αη ѕєє тнєιя αυяα. 17) ¢αℓℓ συт, “gяσυρ нυg!” αη∂ тнєη єηƒσя¢є ιт. 18) gяιмα¢є ραιηƒυℓℓу ωнιℓє ѕмα¢кιηg уσυя ƒσяєнєα∂ αη∂ мυттєяιηg, “ѕнυт υρ, αℓℓ σƒ уσυ, נυѕт ѕнυт υρ!” 19) ¢яα¢к σρєη уσυя вяιєƒ¢αѕє σя ρυяѕє, αη∂ ωнιℓє ρєєяιηg ιηѕι∂є, αѕк, “gσт єησυgн αιя ιη тнєяє؟” 20) ѕтαη∂ ѕιℓєηтℓу αη∂ мσтισηℓєѕѕ ιη тнє ¢σяηєя, ƒα¢ιηg тнє ωαℓℓ, ωιтнσυт gєттιηg 域 21) ѕтαяє αт αησтнєя ραѕѕєηgєя ƒσя α ωнιℓє, тнєη αηησυη¢є ιη нσяяσя, “уσυя σηє σƒ тнєм!” αη∂ вα¢к αωαу ѕℓσωℓу. 22) ωєαя α ρυρρєт ση уσυя нαη∂ αη∂ υѕє ιт тσ тαℓк тσ тнє σтнєя ραѕѕєηgєяѕ 23) ℓιѕтєη тσ тнє єℓєναтσя ωαℓℓѕ ωιтн уσυя ѕтєтнσѕ¢σρє. 24) мαкє єχρℓσѕιση ησιѕєѕ ωнєη αηуσηє ρяєѕѕєѕ α вυттση. 25) ѕтαяє, gяιηηιηg αт αησтнєя ραѕѕєηgєя ƒσя α ωнιℓє, тнєη αηησυη¢є, “ι нανє ηє ѕσ¢кѕ ση”. 26) ∂яαω α ℓιттℓє ѕqυαяє ση тнє ƒℓσσя ωιтн ¢нαℓк αη∂ αηησυη¢є тσ тнє σтнєя ραѕѕєηgєяѕ, “тнιѕ ιѕ му ρєяѕσηαℓ ѕρα¢є”

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r/shortscarystories 9 yr. ago manen_lyset My sister ruined my sweet 16 My sister ruined my sweet 16 It was supposed to be my special day. Everything was going to be perfect. I'd even gotten a custom made dress for the occasion. Everything was going off without a hitch, but then, my sister ruined my life. It started during the father-daughter dance. There we were, gliding across the ballroom. All eyes on me, as my beautiful gown fluttered at my feet. Suddenly, my sister started convulsing in spasm’s. Whilst everybody tried to figure out what had made the noise, the attention hog tore a hole in the side of my dress with her bare teeth. My party guests were on-edge, all because of her! She couldn't even let me have ONE single birthday to myself. She then started foaming at the mouth mumbling incoherently. By then, my friends were running scared. They shrieked in horror, the party was officially ruined, her head dropped, she went quiet and turned blue. I'm going in for surgery tomorrow to have her remains removed from my side… I've been carrying around her useless conjoint self 16 years too long..

Nobody wants to go near me anymore. r/shortscarystories 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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Anglo-Celt Published in Cavan, county Cavan Ann MORRISON for her child on 5th January last. Frances MORROW, sworn and examined -- Knows Ann MORRISON who was in her service ; she came to witness' house on the 10th of January ; she asked her what became of the baby, prisoner said it was dead-born ; did not say who the father was ; she remained nine days in her house, and the Head-Constable arrested her the Friday after. James SPROULL, Esq., M.D., sworn and examined. He deposed to having made a post mortem examination ; the child must have from strangulation ; there was a conjestion(sic) of the lungs ; there was a mark on the left side of the neck ; strangulation must have been caused by the thumb ; the child was a fine child. The witness gave similar testimony to the Court. http://www.irelandoldnews.com/Cavan/1857/MAR.html March 5, 1857

Giggles Chuck climbed out of the bed and made his way to the bathroom, refusing to turn on the bedside lamp in case he disturbed his wife whom was låyīng beside him. Finishing his busıness, he made his way to the sink, and just as he began to run the water, thought he heard a faint laughter coming from the bedroom. “Honey? Was that you?” He listened carefully, but there was no reply from that dark doorway. Chuck turned back to the sink and continued to wash his hands, certain that it was just his half-asleep brain playing tricks. However, moments later, he once again thought he could hear a faint laughter from the bedroom. He turned off the water, and began to make his way back into the bedroom. The light was off, and in the bed, he could make out the shape of his wife låyīng there. “Honey? Were you laughing?” Chuck flicked on the bedside lamp, and in an instant was looking into the unblinking đeađ eyes of his wife, her mouth sliced from ear-to-ear in a grotesque mockery of a smıle. Chuck felt his heart freeze, before relief washed over him. “Oh, it WAS you!” he exclaimed with a smıle as he peeled back the ̛ bed sheets, stıll stiff from the long dried błoođ, and climbed back into ̛ bed, kissing his wife’s cold cheek before turning out the light. “For a moment there, I thought I was going cRaZy.”

r/shortscarystories 5 days ago DottedWriter My Former Highschool Bully Apologized To Me Today I stared at her as she sobbed on her knees "Alice, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry for everything! I'm sorry for every horrible thing I've done to you!" Sophia said as she wept in front of me. I just stared at her as she continued to sob over all of the things she had done to me. She would directly insult or make demeaning JOKeS about me, spread n͟asty rumours about me, manipulate my friends against me, şteal a guy I had a crush on, make horrible posts about me on social media, and even manipulate some guys into doing things like jum͜ping̨ me. She did everything if it meant I suffered in the end. I tried to tell my teachers about this, but they just turned a deaf ear, and I didn’t even bother talking to my parents about it, they were more focussed on their jobs than me. And even then, if Sophia found out I snitched, that would result in an extra beating from her and her cronies. She was behind all of my sufferıng, enjoyed the despair on my face, she enjoyed how much ab*se she inflected on me. So you could only imagine my surprise when she approached me one day and started to apologise tearfully to me As she continued to cry, my eyes started to spark with anger, anger that I had suppressed inside me for the past 5 years after highschool . I had no one to turn to for support, absolutely no one. And she dared to spew her little crocodile tears right in front of me. I had enough of it. I floated around my grave until I was behind her, I stared at her for a long minute, before I plunged my hand into her chest. She tensed up, and some of her bľood splattered onto my grave. I dug through her organs before I found what I was looking for. Her heart. It was still beating as she collapsed to the ground, her hands clutching at the wound at a desperate attempt to cover the bleeding. She coughed out błoođ, and wheezed as she continue to bleed out. I stared at how pathetic and pitiful she looked now. I stared at her as a twisted, evil, and satisfied grin crept onto my face .

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.

WIFE "Honey, I'm home!" I yelled, seeing my wife sitting at the dinner table already. "Nice to see you." her voice shook, a plastic smile stuck on her face. "It was a long day at work. Hey, do you mind maybe checking out upstairs? I saw your clothes strewn around...' I shrug, and start to eat dinner. "Of course!" A fuller, bigger smile. She races upstairs, and I continue eating. escarysories It's been quite a while, does it really take that long to put away clothes? So I tiptoe upstairs, and hear panicked whispering. *9111 Yes okay, this man thinks I'm his wife and.. ohmygod he's coming! My address j.* "What's going on, honey?" She screams as I impale the knife into her chest.

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.

A White Lie I'm the last one here. Those things have killed everyone else. Those things with the huge wings, with the beady eyes, with the sharp claws....every time I close my eyes see my coworkers being ripped apart. A few of us made it to the building here, but even here we aren't safe. I watched them get picked off one by one, screaming as they fought against death. I tried to stop it I swear I did I tried... Now I'm running through the building to the main power center. With no one else to ask, I'm tasked with pressing one of these buttons. Either will press the red button, or the green button. Supposedly, one button will turn the power doors back on, protecting us from whatever that shrieking, hungry, and angry...thing is outside. That's the red button. The other button is green and opens the opposite side power door, and I can only imagine what might be out there. Why had I agreed to come and research in this lab? I think as I run, hearing the screeches behind me. Oh .... Why did I lie on my application? Why didn't I admit I was color blind?

I was starving and lost in the woods until I found a hiker; I'm full now but I just wished she hadn���t screamed so loud.

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/shortscarystories 23 hr. ago captain-howdy2323 Unknown Stranger Oh my! I can hear him moving around down stairs. Can I remember if I heard him come inside? Idk. I must have because I've armed myself. I cower away in this closet. But I can't remember any of that. I must be in shock. Oh my heart is racing. I hear him coming up the stairs. It won't be long until he finds me. I can already see what everyone will be saying. "Man found in house", "The bloodbath". He's right outside the room. I'm breathing so heavily. I'm sure he can hear me. Please, stop shaking. Please, nerves calm down. He's opening the door. This is it. Finally. I've been waiting in his closet for hours.

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ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ’ˢ ᶠᶤʳˢᵗ⁻ᵇᵒʳᶰ ˢᵒᶰ˒ ᶜᵃʳˡᵒ ᴸᵘᶤᵍᶤ˒ ᵈᶤᵉᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᶠᵉᵛᵉʳ ᶠᶤᵛᵉ ᵈᵃʸˢ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ʰᶤˢ ᵇᶤʳᵗʰ ᶤᶰ ¹⁸³⁰ˑ ᵀʷᵒ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ ⁽¹⁸³²⁾˒ ᴹᵃᵈᵈᵃˡᵉᶰᵃ ʷᵃˢ ᵇᵒʳᶰ ᵃᶠᶠˡᶤᶜᵗᵉᵈ ʷᶤᵗʰ ᵇʳᵃᶤᶰ ᵈᵃᵐᵃᵍᵉˑ ᴬᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ ᵍᵃᵛᵉ ᵇᶤʳᵗʰ ᵗᵒ ᴿᵒˢᵃ ⁽¹ ⁸³⁵⁾˒ ʷʰᵒˢᵉ ʰᵉᵃˡᵗʰ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶤᶰᵗᵉˡˡᶤᵍᵉᶰᶜᵉ ᵖʳᵒᵛᶤᵈᵉᵈ ᵃ ᵖᶤˡˡᵃʳ ᵒᶠ ˢᵗʳᵉᶰᵍᵗʰ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸˑ ᵀʷᵒ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ᵖᵃˢˢᵉᵈ ⁽¹ ⁸³⁷⁾ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ ᵃᶰᵈ ᴬᵍᵒˢᵗᶤᶰᵒ’ˢ ˢᵉᶜᵒᶰᵈ ˢᵒᶰ ᵈᶤᵉᵈ ᶤᵐᵐᵉᵈᶤᵃᵗᵉˡʸ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵇᶤʳᵗʰ˒ ʰᵃᵛᶤᶰᵍ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᵇᵃᵖᵗᶤᶻᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᶤᵈʷᶤᶠᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵍᶤᵛᵉᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶰᵃᵐᵉ ᴵᶰᶠᵃᶰᵗᵉˑ ᴳᶤᵒᵛᵃᶰᶰᶤ ᴮᵃᵗᵗᶤˢᵗᵃ ʷᵃˢ ᵇᵒʳᶰ ˡᵉˢˢ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵃ ʸᵉᵃʳ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵃ ʰᵃˡᶠ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ ⁽¹⁸³⁸⁾ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘʳᵛᶤᵛᵉᵈˑ ᴵᶰ ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ⁽¹⁸⁴¹⁾˒ ᶠʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˢᶜᵒ ʲᵒᶤᶰᵉᵈ ʰᶤˢ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍᵉʳ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᶤˢ ˢᶤˢᵗᵉʳˢ˒ ᴹᵃᵈᵈᵃˡᵉᶰᵃ ᵃᶰᵈ ᴿᵒˢᵃ˒ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃᵇʳᶤᶰᶤ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉʰᵒˡᵈˑ ᵀʷᵒ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ᵇʳᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵃ ᵗʰᶤʳᵈ ˢᵒᶰ˒ ᴳᶤᵘˢᵉᵖᵖᵉ ˢᵃᶰᵗᵒ ⁽¹ ⁸⁴³⁾ˑ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ’ˢ ʲᵒʸ ᵗᵘʳᶰᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵍʳᶤᵉᶠ ʷʰᵉᶰ ˡᵉˢˢ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᶠᶤᵛᵉ ᵐᵒᶰᵗʰˢ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵍᶤᵛᶤᶰᵍ ᵇᶤʳᵗʰ ᵗᵒ ᴳᶤᵘˢᵉᵖᵖᵉ ˢᵃᶰᵗᵒ˒ ⁵⁻ʸᵉᵃʳ⁻ᵒˡᵈ ᴳᶤᵒᵛᵃᶰᶰᶤ ᴮᵃᵗᵗᶤˢᵗᵃ ˢᵘᶜᶜᵘᵐᵇᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵗʸᵖʰᵒᶤᵈˑ ᵀʰʳᵉᵉ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵍᶤʳˡ˒ ᴹᵃʳᶤᵃ ᶠʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˢᶜᵃ ᵉᶰᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸ ⁽¹ ⁸⁴⁶⁾ˑ ᴬ ˢᵉᶜᵒᶰᵈ ᴳᶤᵒᵛᵃᶰᶰᶤ ᴮᵃᵗᵗᶤˢᵗᵃ ʷᵃˢ ᵇᵒʳᶰ ᵗʷᵒ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ ⁽¹ ⁸⁴⁸⁾ˑ ᴼᶰˡʸ ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ ᵐᵒᶰᵗʰˢ ᵖᵃˢˢᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ˒ ᶜʳᵃᵈˡᶤᶰᵍ ʰᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍᵉˢᵗ ᶤᶰᶠᵃᶰᵗ ˢᵒᶰ˒ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰᵉᵈ ᴬᵍᵒˢᵗᶤᶰᵒ˒ ʰᵉʳ ˢᵗᵃˡʷᵃʳᵗ ʰᵘˢᵇᵃᶰᵈ˒ ᵇᵘʳʸ ²⁻ʸᵉᵃʳ⁻ᵒˡᵈ ᴹᵃʳᶤᵃ ᶠʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˢᶜᵃ˒ ᵃ ᵛᶤᶜᵗᶤᵐ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵃˢᵗʳᶤᵗᶤˢˑ ᴵᶰ ¹⁸⁵⁰˒ ᵃᵗ ᵃᵍᵉ ⁴¹˒ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ ᵇᵒʳᵉ ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᴹᵃʳᶤᵃ ᶠʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˢᶜᵃ ⁽ᶜᵉᶜᶜʰᶤᶰᵃ⁾ˑ ᶜᵃʳᶤᶰᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ᴹᵃᵈᵈᵃˡᵉᶰᵃ˒ ʳᵃᶤˢᶤᶰᵍ ʰᵉʳ ⁹⁻ʸᵉᵃʳ⁻ᵒˡᵈ ᶠʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˢᶜᵒ˒ ᴳᶤᵘˢᵉᵖᵖᵉ ˢᵃᶰᵗᵒ˒ ʷʰᵒ ʷᵃˢ ⁷˒ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ²⁻ʸᵉᵃʳ⁻ᵒˡᵈ ᴳᶤᵒᵛᵃᶰᶰᶤ ᴮᵃᵗᵗᶤˢᵗᵃ˒ ᵃˡᵒᶰᵍ ʷᶤᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵃᵇʸ ᶜᵉᶜᶜʰᶤᶰᵃ˒ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ ᶠᵉˡᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵇˢᵉᶰᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᴿᵒˢᵃ˒ ʷʰᵒ ʷᵃˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᶤᶰᵍ ʰᵉʳ ᵗᵉᵃᶜʰᵉʳ ᵗʳᵃᶤᶰᶤᶰᵍ ᶜᵒᵘʳˢᵉˢ ᶤᶰ ᶜʳᵉᵐᵃˑ ᴵᶰ ʰᵉʳ ᶠᶤᶰᵃˡ ᵐᵒᶰᵗʰ ᵒᶠ ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵖʳᵉᵍᶰᵃᶰᶜʸ ᶤᶰ ¹⁸⁵⁶˒ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ ˢᵗᵒᵒᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵃᵛᵉˢᶤᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ᴳᶤᵘˢᵉᵖᵖᵉ ˢᵃᶰᵗᵒ˒ ʷʰᵒ ᵈᶤᵉᵈ ᵃᵗ ¹³ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᵐʸˢᵗᵉʳᶤᵒᵘˢ ᶤˡˡᶰᵉˢˢˑ ᵀʷᵒ ʷᵉᵉᵏˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵒᶰᵒʳᵉᵈ ʰᶤˢ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ ʷʰᵉᶰ ʰᵉʳ ᵉˡᵉᵛᵉᶰᵗʰ ᶜʰᶤˡᵈ ʷᵃˢ ᵇᵒʳᶰ˒ ᶰᵃᵐᶤᶰᵍ ʰᶤᵐ ᴳᶤᵘˢᵉᵖᵖᵉˑ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ ʷᵃˢ ᶰᵒʷ ⁴⁷ˑ ᴴᵉʳ ˢᵖᵒᵘˢᵉ˒ ᴬᵍᵒˢᵗᶤᶰᵒ ʷᵃˢ ⁵⁰ˑ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ’ˢ ᵍʳᶤᵉᶠ ᶜᵒᶰᵗᶤᶰᵘᵉᵈ ʷʰᵉᶰ ᶠʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˢᶜᵒ ᵈᶤᵉᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵗᵘᵇᵉʳᶜᵘˡᵒˢᶤˢ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵍᵉ ᵒᶠ ¹⁸ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵉʳ ˡᵃˢᵗ ᵇᵒʳᶰ˒ ᴳᶤᵘˢᵉᵖᵖᵉ˒ ᵖᵉʳᶤˢʰᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵃᶰ ᵘᶰᵈᵉᵗᵉʳᵐᶤᶰᵉᵈ ᵐᵃˡᵃᵈʸ ᶤᶰ ¹⁸⁶²˒ ʷʰᵉᶰ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ⁶ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ᵒˡᵈˑ ˢᵗᵉˡˡᵃ ᶜᵃᵇʳᶤᶰᶤ ᵃᵗ ⁵² ᵐᵒᵘʳᶰᵉᵈ ˢᵉᵛᵉᶰ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ᵉˡᵉᵛᵉᶰ ᶜʰᶤˡᵈʳᵉᶰˑ ᵂʰᶤˡᵉ ʰᵉʳ ᵍʳᶤᵉᵛᶤᶰᵍ ᵐᵘˢᵗ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᶤᶰᵗᵉᶰˢᵉ˒ ˢʰᵉ ᶜᵃʳʳᶤᵉᵈ ᵒᶰ˒ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒʳᵗᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᴬᵍᵒˢᵗᶤᶰᵒ˒ ᶤᶰ ᶰᵘʳᵗᵘʳᶤᶰᵍ ʰᵉʳ ˢᵘʳᵛᶤᵛᶤᶰᵍ ᶜʰᶤˡᵈʳᵉᶰˑ ᴹᵃᵈᵈᵃˡᵉᶰᵃ˒ ³⁰ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ᵒˡᵈ˒ ʷᵃˢ ˡᶤˢᵗᵉᵈ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃʳᶤˢʰ ʳᵉᶜᵒʳᵈˢ ᵃˢ “ᵃ ʰᵃʳᵐˡᵉˢˢ ᶤᵐᵇᵉᶜᶤˡᵉ˒” ᴿᵒˢᵃ˒ ᵃᵍᵉ ²⁷˒ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵍᵘᶰ ᵃ ᵖʳᶤᵐᵃʳʸ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒˡ ᶠᵒʳ ᵖᵘᵖᶤˡˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃʳᵉᵃ ˢᵘʳʳᵒᵘᶰᵈᶤᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃᵇʳᶤᶰᶤ ᶠᵃʳᵐ ᶤᶰ ˢᵃᶰᵗ’ᴬᶰᵍᵉˡᵒ˒ ᴳᶤᵒᵛᵃᶰᶰᶤ ᴮᵃᵗᵗᶤˢᵗᵃ ʷᵃˢ ᵃ ʳᵉᵇᵉˡˡᶤᵒᵘˢ ᵃᵈᵒˡᵉˢᶜᵉᶰᵗ ᵒᶠ ¹⁴ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶠʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˢᶜᵃ˒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉˡᶤᶜᵃᵗᵉ ᶜᵉᶜᶜʰᶤᶰᵃ˒ ʷᵃˢ ¹²ˑ

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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤: • when you are exhausted mentally • when you are desperate or impatient • when emotions are getting on your way • when you are in total disbelief of yourself • when makes you feel uncomfortable • when you feel like it 𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕤 𝕒𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 (✯◡✯)

𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓅𝒶𝓃𝒾𝒸 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓀𝓈 ｆａｃｔｏｒｓ：　胃イ艶 1. if you have sensory issues, the lighting and the way the store is built can actually trigger panic attacks and sympt0ms. 2. agoraphobia is a huge factor as well. basically, you don’t want to go to places where you’ve had panic attacks and obviously get prettɥ terrıfıed. ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ　ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ　ｉｔ：　佳なヺ it’s not particularly easy to get through these situations. it’s hãrd to go through situations that make you uncomfortable. 【ｔｉｐｓ】 1. try to bring a fidget spinner, fidget cube, or something of sort. it will help distract you a bit. it may not work a lot, but i find it helpful. 2. have water with you, where ever you go. . 3. chew some peppermint gum or suck on some peppermint candies. it may not help a lot, but if you have a dry møuth from your panic attacks, it’ll help that symptom out. 4. pretend you’re excited. i know, it won’t be that easy, but sometimes faking one emotion, can actually make that emotion happen. try convincing yourself, “i’m fine, i’m excited! it’s okay!” (source: DARE - THE NEW WAY TO END ANXIETY AND STOP PANIC ATTACKS by Barry McDonagh) 5. accept your panic attacks and anxıety. don’t say no to anxıety because then you’re pushing it a̛way and gıvıng it more pøwer. accept that you do have this going on, but you’re NOT your anxıety. 6. taking deep breaths in and out. try different patterns, it may be hãrd to breathe, but you have to t̢ry. don’t gıve up! 7. finally, try EFT. emotiona1 freedom tapping is known to help relax you. (っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ what you can bring into your regular life ♥ there are so many things you can bring in your life and routines. get ready because i’m gonna list a lot!: 1. meditation 2. eft 3. michael sealey hypnosis 4. yoga 5. exercise 6. journaling 7. bullet journaling 8. reading 9. drinking water 10. drinking herbal teas such as - chamomile, lemongrass, lavender, and etc.. 11. dancing 12. drawing and doodling 13. singing 14. playing some videogames 15. stretches 16. melatonin 17. magnesium 18. listening to motivating podcasts, videos, or songs 19. washing your fash and smiling in the mirror 20. talking positive to yourself 21. writing stories 22. doing thinking exercises in the morning to shift your negative thinking 23. watch one of your favourite shows on youtube, netflix, hulu, or whatever 24. write down on paper, something you want to do. don’t mention your fears or think about it. do something you WANT. don’t let the fear get in the way. 25. practicing some self-care 26. go outside 27. eat some delicious food 28. open your windows and let the sunlight come in 29. take vitamin d and b12! 30. smile and don’t let your panic attacks consume you. you’re a beautiful human being.

🧼 Clean Vibes 🧼 🚿 - shiny chrome appliances 🛁 - a hot bath in a cool room 🚿 - moisturising freshly exfoliated skin 🛁 - dish soap bubbles 🚿 - double shampooing 🛁 - the smell of glass cleaner 🚿 - foaming soap dispensers 🛁 - clicking ice cubes in a cold glass of water 🚿 - lavender, lemon, and eucalyptus 🛁 - clean, dry hair 🚿 - freshly laundered sheets 🛁 - shampoo bars 🚿 - a clean, empty kitchen sink 🛁 - opening a new bar of soap

🧿🌸✨🧿🌸✨🧿🌸✨🧿🌸✨🧿 ⠀ 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 🧿🌸✨🧿🌸✨🧿🌸✨🧿🌸✨🧿

ᏂᎥ!, 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘵𝘰 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚!!

𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓼𝓮𝓽🌷 I honestly dont care about what others think of me, my life revolves around me, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒆 ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒

𝓐𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ ✮ - Im truly true beauty! ✮ - Everyone thinks im perfect, and I am! ✮- The compliments I get are endless! ✮ - I attract postivity and can get people immediately attached to me! ✮ - Im usually the one who starts trends! ✮ - I have a skinny tall b0dy! *Please remember weight does NOT matter!! ✮ - Everyone trips as soon as they see me! ✮ - Im the quote “beauty and brawns” ✮ - I have always had perfect grades! ✮ - Im me and your you! ✮ - they way everybody falls for me as soon as they see me is concerning! ✮ - I know im better than all these people but I stay humble for their own sake! ✮ - I have the perfect positve mindset! ✮ - Im very beautiful… Its amazing! ✮ - Everyone wants to be me or be with me! ✮ - My energy enters before I even enter the room! ✮ - My posture is perfect always! ✮ - You’ll never catch me with bad posture! ✮ - I don’t care about my haters, their obsessed anyways! ✮ - My life revoles around me only! *ˢˡᵃʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᵉᵗ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗʸ ˢˡᵉᵉᵖ ᵇʸᵉ♥

𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝟐𝟏𝟑𝟏𝟒𝟒𝟑𝟐𝟑𝟒𝟐𝟓: 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫

’𝐼𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔’ 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙’𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡： ♡︎ i am the prettiest girl anyone has ever seen ♡︎ i am the ultimate dream girl ♡︎ everyday I am becoming a more perfect and dreamier version of myself ♡︎ ive always been the world’s most perfect person ♡︎ i am adored by everyone around me ♡︎ i got the vibe everyone loves ♡︎ i attract attention everywhere I go ♡︎ i am completely unforgettable ♡︎ i am the literal definition of perfection ♡︎ i always grab everyone’s attention when I walk into a room ♡︎ i captivate everyone’s attention ♡︎ i am sacred and so is my energy ♡︎ i am a god and always treated as such ♡︎ i am always everyone’s first choice ♡︎ i am always treated like a priority because I am in fact everyone’s top priority ♡︎ all I do is sit pretty while I watch everyone spoil me ♡︎ it’s natural for me to be everyone’s obsession

𝘌𝘮𝘰𝘫𝘪 + 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘴 ∘┆✦ ˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ🥣 ‧₊˚ ♡ 🍰 ⁺◦ 🌛 ✧.* ✦˖⋆🌼﹆ . ˚◞♡🦕⸝⸝⸝ ° ꔛ 🥞 ˖ ⋆໋🐣⁺◦ ˚｡🐈⋆୨୧˚ ✿ * 🍎 ✧ 🏷🧥ꔛ ·͜·♡ 🧁˚ 🥛˚ ༘♡

June 24, 2016 I can’t believe this needs to be said, but… - Withholding medıcatıon from a dısabled person is not a joke, but ab3se. - Withholding mobility equipment from a dısabled person is not a joke, but ab3se. - Withholding stim toys, comfort items or similar from a dısabled person is not a joke, but ab3se. - Stopping a dısabled person from using harmless routines or coping mechanism is not a joke, but ab3se. Stop.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆 : to heal from things you don’t talk about to take some time for yourself to be treated nicely and with respect so many flowers a peaceful and joyful life to have supportive people in your life more than you can ever imagine

nondivisable some of yall need to understand that "my bødy, my chøice" also applies to: addicts in active addiction with no intention of quitting phys dısabled people who deny medical treatment neurodivergent people who deny psychiatric treatment (yes, including schizophrenic people and people with personality dısorder) trans people who want or don't want to medically transition and if you can't understand that, then you don't get to use the phrase

@allthingswhumpyandangsty April 1st, 7:56 AM I love you misunderstood villain who’s been through the worst and wasn’t able to come out of it unscarred. I love you villain who is well understood and just likes doing ba͏d things for pure pleasure. I love you villain who is loved by the fandom. I love you villain who is hated by the fandom. I love you villain who has to cry alonȩ and tend their wounds in the dark̵ because they’re too scared to let anybody see them vulnerable. I love you villain who’s not scared to shoᥙt all their paın and trauma at the top of their lungs for the world to hear. I love you villain who’s on their knees begging to be accepted and lòved for once. I love you villain who never bows down to anyone. I love you villain who hıdes their scars like their deep, dark̵ secrets. I love you villain who shows their scars like trophies from the battles they won. I love you villain who wants to create a better world, even if their way of trying to achieve the goal is different than the hero’s. I love you villain who wants to burn the world døwn.

𝒹𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒾𝒹𝑒𝒶 🧸ྀི: let’s both wear cute pyjamas, bake heart- shaped cookies together and then fall asleep with a pink fluffy blanket on us

🌸 you are pretty 🌸 you are smart 🫧 you are kind 🫧 you are worthy 🌸 you are powerful 🌸 you are magical 🫧 you are protected 🫧 you are vibrant 🌸 you are intelligent 🌸 you are fearless 🫧 you are enough 🫧 you are whole

stop trying so hard for people who don't care Feb 18th, 2018

in my healing era ☁️ ᡣ𐭩 ﾟ｡ in my healing era ☁️ ᡣ𐭩 ﾟ｡ in my healing era ☁️ ᡣ𐭩 ﾟ｡ in my healing era ☁️ ᡣ𐭩 ﾟ｡ in my healing era ☁️ ᡣ𐭩 ﾟ｡ in my healing era ☁️ ᡣ𐭩 ﾟ｡

Read bungo stray dogs (ʃƪ ▾ ྐ𓁼 ） Symbols from websites on retro spring/tumblr~ ͚̈̈ ૮Ꮚ ♡' ᨳ࣪ 𓈒 ¿ ੭ 𓈒 ♡ ꪆ୧ 𝟷𝟷𝟷 ⑅ ⃘ ᨳ ꒰ ۪ ꒱ 𓈒 ·.༄࿔ ⠀♪⠀ ִ ⠀⠀ׂ ⠀ ੯ ◟ 𐙚 υ ⠀ ִ ⠀⠀ ❀✦⠀⠀♬⠀⠀♪⠀⠀꠹ᭂ ༺⠀ 𓄧 🩸†࣪ ｡🫖 ᩧ𝒜ʸ𝚊 　 ࿚ ͜ ࣪♬∗ ㅤ ˙· . ¸. ？ ׅ𖤠  ིུ͠*:·.🩸︵‿࿓ ˚ 𓏸 ྀ། ⠀⡨ ˈ͙⠀⁀⠀۪۪۫ ⠀˖̇ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ʃƪ(´. [✚]𓏼 )།໒꒱ྀ ᛪ༙ 𖥨᩠ׄ݁ ྐ✚ ᘛ­⦅✚͜͡⦆ᘚ ᛪ † ༒ ྀ 𓂃 ໒꒱ * ╬ ˙ ｡ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ི᭨ᩧྀㅤ ㅤ ꒰͡⠀𝅄⠀͡꒱ㅤ ㅤ ❸ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ 𓍚ํֻㅤㅤ ㅤ⭑๋܂෨ㅤㅤ ꘓꞋꞋ៰៰꣓ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ 𐔌᭥ᩙ༉ㅤ ㅤ 𒈔ٍ⃛ㅤ ㅤ ᰔᩚಎ ‎꒷؞ؙؖ˖ 𓈒 .𓈒ིུ ༽ৣৢ𓈒 . ๑࿔ ུ༘ ͝།˚̣̣̣།.༅ ( ̶̷̠́. ᴗ ⁍̴̛⁎) ⳋৎྀི࿐⦅❤️‍🩹⦆ ꦼꫂ . ·̩͙˚ 𓂁ྐ𓂄໊༆ྀ︵‿࿓ ⠀ 𓈒ིུ˖†⃨⃰ ⊱ ⊰༏ྀ ོ¹ 
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⦅ⳋৎྀི†̥̈࿔⦆ ྐ ᶻ 𝕫. ♡⃟͚̊ ྀ࿔ 𓋫
⠀ ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐ 𓍯𓂃 𓍼 ᭓ ྀུ༺࿔ এ ༢ ⦅ྐ ⦆ ༙། ྀ ꒰ ྀི ͝ ྀི 𐔌 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏✧ ✦ ✞ ✧ ✦ ᅠ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏❀ᅠ✧ᅠ❦꫶ུ⃛ᰭ ᅠ✧ᅠ❀ᅠ ᅠ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ཆི❤︎ཆྀ ⠀𝄞͏ᅠ☙ᅠ𝅘𝅥𝅮ᅠ ✟ ᪲ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ °ཐི♡̵̼͓̥͒̾͘ཋྀ° ⬚͒ౢ ʕ̢̣̣̣̣̩̩̩̩·͡˔·ོɁ̡̣̣̣̣̩̩̩̩♡̩͙ 𓈒ིུ𖥨᩠ׄ݁ ♥︎̼̻ ✦ ✧ ·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ᪖.᪲.ᩤ᭔ ꠹ᭂ‍ ⠀ ིꨩ ⓸͙͙𞥇 🝳 ❦꫶ུ⃛ᰭ ᨶᯃྀི✿ 𖣁 ✚ ᩍ ♡̵̼͓̥͒̾ ꒰͜͡ ୭ ͜͡꒱ இ ♪ ೕ ꒰ ͟͡ || ͟͡ ꒱ ˃̶͈̀ ॢ ્᭄ ˖ ॱ 𖥟 ᭅᬻ ೋꨶ︡ 𑣿 ᭄ᬽ ロ✧ ཐི ཋྀ ❀𝆬⃝𗈵𑇛 ▊▍ ͏ུུ̑̑⠀ ʢ-̫͡-ʔ͏ ☆ ❥ ༚༅༚˳✿˳༚༅༚ ༄ ུ ຼ˃̶̨̡࿔ ၇͜ᩘ❘🖥️ ❀ᮬׁ࣮✧ ᭄ᬬ  ൃུㅤㅤ♫ ཉ ̮͡ू˚⁺ ✿꫶⃨ ✟͏ ❤︎᭮༎ຶ ༼ຶཽ° ˳̊·ᶓ𔓕ᶔ·˳̊ ꦿꦸ❤︎ຶ

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metalheadsforblacklivesmatter.tumblr.com Blue/purple lıps and fingernails are a symptom of low oxygen in lighter skın tones. In darker skın tones you can look for grey or white lıps and fingernails. Other places where this may be not evidence is the tongue and gums. Figured since one gets taught what low oxygen looks like on lighter skın. Everyone should know what it looks like on dark skın too. -fae metalheadsforblacklivesmatter.tumblr.com Nov 2nd, 2022

compassionatereminders "But why do you let your disability stop you?" Because that's.... what disabilities... do. That's... literally the basic definition... of being disabled... A disability impairs your ability to function. That's what the term means. That's the main thing Feb 17th, 2024

chthonic-pain if you work at an inaccessible venue and a dısabled person calls up to ask if there is wheelchair access, you are doing them a favour and being a good ally by saying the truth and warning that person about inaccessibility. if you want to help dısabled people, you need to make an effort not to put obstacles in our way, and that means informing us of access issues so that we can plan around them and avoid getting stuck or hurt̸. if you lie about or try to minimise access issues, you are instead putting us in danger. we will learn about the inaccessibility one way or another: either by you telling us, or by going there and finding out for ourselves when we hit a roadblock. don't let it be the second one.. Mar 28th, 2024

chronically-persistent You know I’ve been thinking, there should be no guilt in experiencing happınᥱss as a disabled or chronically ıll person. We don’t need to suffer every waking moment to justify our experiences and our truths. Joy is a universal right. And that includes us. Feb 14th, 2024

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11/16/23 · 09:15 am i have such a lơve for characters who descend into ma͏dness̷ or villainy out of deep, deep empathy. characters who fundamentally cannot cope͞ with the cruel realities they find themselves in and blow up about it in spectacular fashion. fallen angel type characters with těars of outrage in their eye's. characters who b͞reak before they bend, and b͞reak so badly they splatter bľood all over their noble ideals. every variation on it gets me so good https://aphel1on.tumblr.com/post/734165626246037504/i-have-such-a-love-for-characters-who-descend-into

The more I heal, the more I come home to myself 🌹🪽🏹 Posted: 1 month ago Notecount: 11 Via: daughterofvenus222

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I Want to Help It was a beautiful morning when I woke up, the sun shining through and the wildlife up and about. I went for my morning stroll, taking my usual route. I stopped by the surface of the water, when I saw the most peculiar thing: a little girl… In there. Couldn’t she breathe? Why didn’t she come out? Panicking, I reached out and grabbed her arms, yanking her out of it and holding her close to me. She started to scream, but then seemed to be choking. I tried to calm her down. “Shh… Everything is fine, little one, I saved you! Relax! Breathe in!” But she wouldn’t. And soon, despite all my efforts, she went limp. Not again! I couldn’t understand. I had taken her out of that horrible, disgusting air, and into the safety of the water. What had I done wrong this time? Maybe my tentacles frighten them. Maybe I wasn’t gentle enough. Human children are so unpredictable. I’ll save one for real next time, I swear.

My family Story by Pansyk I died eight years ago. It wasn’t particularly tragic. Or unusual. Just a car accident. I don’t blame the man who hit me. He was speeding because his wife was in labor, and there was black ice on the road. He lost control of the car and I lost my life. It's not his fault. I know that. I’m not cruel. I am not vengeful. If anything, I’m the opposite.. ↓Keep reading ↓ 31ST OCT 2020 u/Pansyk I don’t blame the man who hit me. He was speeding because his wi҉fé was in labour, and lost control of the car and I lost my lįfe. It's not his fault. I am not vengeful. I’m the opposite. You see, I don’t have any family left and I had lost my few friends around that time. When it was time for my funeral, the only people who came was my boss and the family of the man who kılled me. The wi҉fé held her newborn daughter Lily close to her. I hated my boss, and the cemetery was awfully lonely, so I followed the family home. Lily may as well have been my own flesh and bľood. She was sweet, and bright, and oh so very small. She had trouble sleeping if someone wasn’t rocking her crib and her parents were so tired. After they put her to bed, it was easy for me to rock her crib for her. I didn’t get tired. I could help her. As the years passed, Jack and Lori realised that they weren’t alone in the house. It didn’t take long from there to make a connection between my funeral and when I had showed up. And I’d never been malevolent, so they weren’t afraid or angry. They started to burn candles on the anniversary of my dEath day. They left an empty chair for meals and holidays. I really felt like… A member of the family. Someone is trying to force the door. Its Lori’s ex. He’s obsessive. He’s angry. He’s going to hur͘t the family. My family. The thing about ghosts, is that the more offerings you get, the stronger you become. Id been enjoying candles, trinkets, and even the occasional food item for the past five years. I was strong from that. The kn1fe feels warm in my hand. A shock of heat against the ice of my skin. Lori, Jack, and Lily are my family. I care about them. And they’re not gonna join me yet.

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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The End “The End is nigh” “Agency Officials: Spend this time with your loved ones” “Citizens prepare for the Inevitable” The newspapers were all the same. His mother whisked him away from the news stand and into her arms, but not before he read the last headline. “The Invasion: What could We have done?” “Mommy, what’s happening?” he whispered. She pressed his warm, chubby hand to her wet cheek and let out a quiet sob. “The humans. They found us.”

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.

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 weren’t selected to board the last ship leaving our dying planet behind.

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.

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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Practice Makes Perfect by reddit user whiteddit "You're not even trying. Again!" My calloused hands dance across the music. A finger slips and the tune groans. "Your father would be ashamed. Again!" My blurred vision falls from the yellowed sheet music to the keys. I miss another note. "Faster. Again!" I stumble once more as the tempo increases. She rises from the bench. "Absolutely worthless. You're done for today." I hang my head in shame. I know what's coming. The floorboards creak as Mother returns from the kitchen. I wince. It's hard enough to play with three fingers. It'll be even harder with two.

r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago MintClicker Moments before the tragedy At 3, she jumped off the bed. At 7, she unbuckled her seat belt. At 12, she went to a sleepover at a friend's house. At 17, she finally received her driver's license. At 26, she said yes. At 30, she went into labor. At 39, she had one last hurrah. At 46, she signed the papers to make it final. At 55, he was diagnosed and had no one to share the news with. At 61, she celebrated her remission with a night out. At 22, she looked at herself in the mirror. At 87, surrounded by her family and friends, she smiled. There are moments before every tragedy, quick flashes of boredom or happiness, of the expected and unexpected. These moments I see. The little girl jumping off her parents bed and into an unresponsive final state. Another girl attending her first sleepover, excited and giddy, only to succumb to an unknowing fatal nut allergy. The young woman whose proposal near the shoreline was poorly thought-out, never allowing her to live to see her marriage. The older woman who finally divorced the man she came to loathe, and for that man to not take the finality of it all with dignity or peace. The man whose diagnosis was terminal. The woman whose 40th birthday ended in heartache and disaster. The girl whose last glimpse in the mirror was of herself, relieved, then raising the pistol to her temple. These moments, as innocuous as they seem, are the final looks to life before tragedy ultimately hits. And I watch them. I have to. It's my responsibility to take you all from this realm to the next. It's my duty. And I am sorry; I truly am. Because now? At this moment, they read the final sentences of a story. Some bored. Some happy. Some expecting this ending; some not. And I watch as they read these last words, fully oblivious as they are, that this, this is their moment.

‘First Words‘ by alatus_corruptrix Any day now, she’ll say her first words. My wife and I have been playfully betting on what she’ll say first – ‘Mamá’ or ‘Daddy.’ I can hear my wife crooning over and over while she feeds her ‘Mama’s little girl! Mamá loves you so much!’ Sometimes, she’s not even subtle about it – ‘Say ‘Mamá!’ Come on! ‘Mamá!” I don’t mind it though. I still believe I’ll win. When we first brought her home, she would scream and cry and nothing my wife would say could calm her down. Ours must be a daddy’s girl. I sit her in her chair and my wife and I begin babbling like chickens – ‘Mamá!’ ‘Daddy!’ ‘Say Mamá!’ ‘Who’s daddy’s baby?’ I pull the gag from our little girl’s mouth. “P-please… what do you want from me? Please, let me go…” My wife’s smile falls from her face. With a heavy heart, I put the gag back in as the girl starts to scream. I take her back and dispose of her. When I return, I find my wife crying. “It’s ok, honey,” I tell her; “the next one will be better, I promise.”

Mary had a little lamb It's fleece was white as snow, And everywhere that Mary went That lamb was sure to go. He followed her to school one day That was against the rules, It made the children laugh and play But soon they felt like fools. Mary’s corpse was in a room And oh, what a scene! The kids saw her coated in blood And regretted being mean. Soon the police arrived Stepped over Mary’s heart, And tried to ask everyone How she was ripped apart. But when nobody knew The origins of all the gore, The police decided That it was time to go hardcore. And so everyone was dragged To detectors so they can’t tell a lie But everybody refused to tell Why Mary had to die. Suspects were jailed everywhere Tom, Barb, and Sam Because not a single person knew The murderer was the lamb. June 21, 2017 hellofinah

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‘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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Sometimes I feel like I have my life together and then I'm like WOW that was a really nice 45 seconds November 14th, 2015, 11:51 AM

~ωнєη ѕσмєвσ∂у тєℓℓѕ уσυ ησтнιηg ιѕ ιмρσѕѕιвℓє, αѕк тσ ∂яιввℓє α ƒσσтвαℓℓ. ~тнє ¢нι¢кєη ¢αмє ƒιяѕт - gσ∂ ωσυℓ∂ ℓσσк ѕιℓℓу ѕιттιηg ση αη єgg. ~вєƒσяє уσυ ¢яιтι¢ιzє ѕσмєσηє, уσυ ѕнσυℓ∂ ωαℓк α мιℓє ιη тнєιя ѕнσєѕ. тнαт ωαу, ωнєη уσυ ¢яιтι¢ιzє тнєм, уσυ'яє α мιℓє αωαу, αη∂ уσυ нανє тнєιя ѕнσєѕ. ~нσω ∂σ тнє αηgєℓѕ gєт тσ ѕℓєєρ ωнєη тнє ∂єνιℓ ℓєανєѕ тнє ρσя¢н ℓιgнт ση؟ ~∂υ¢т тαρє ιѕ ℓιкє тнє ƒσя¢є. ιт нαѕ α ℓιgнт ѕι∂є, α ∂αяк ѕι∂є, αη∂ ιт нσℓ∂ѕ тнє υηινєяѕє тσgєтнєя. ~α ѕιgηαтυяє αℓωαуѕ яєνєαℓѕ α мαη'ѕ ¢нαяα¢тєя - αη∂ ѕσмєтιмєѕ єνєη нιѕ ηαмє. נ~υѕт вє¢αυѕє уσυ'яє ησт ραяαησι∂ ∂σєѕη'т мєαη тнєу'яє ησт συт тσ gєт уσυ... ~ωнσ ѕαуѕ ησтнιηg ιѕ ιмρσѕѕιвℓє. ι'νє вєєη ∂σιηg ησтнιηg ƒσя уєαяѕ. ~ιƒ уσυ ¢αη'т ¢σηνιη¢є тнєм, ¢σηƒυѕє тнєм. ~ιƒ αт ƒιяѕт уσυ ∂ση'т ѕυ¢¢єє∂, ∂єѕтяσу αℓℓ єνι∂єη¢є тнαт уσυ тяιє∂. ~ιƒ уσυ ωιѕн тσ мαкє α мαη уσυя єηєму, тєℓℓ нιм ѕιмρℓу, "уσυ αяє ωяσηg." тнιѕ мєтнσ∂ ωσякѕ єνєяу тιмє. ~ωнєηєνєя ι ѕєє αη σℓ∂ ℓα∂у ѕℓιρ αη∂ ƒαℓℓ ση α ωєт ѕι∂єωαℓк, му ƒιяѕт ιηѕтιη¢т ιѕ тσ ℓαυgн. вυт тнєη ι тнιηк, ωнαт ιƒ ι ωαѕ αη αηт, αη∂ ѕнє ƒєℓℓ ση мє. тнєη ιт ωσυℓ∂η'т ѕєєм qυιтє ѕσ ƒυηηу. (тнαт σηє'ѕ α ℓιттℓє нαяѕн.)

~ωнєη ѕσмєвσ∂у тєℓℓѕ уσυ ησтнιηg ιѕ ιмρσѕѕιвℓє, αѕк тσ ∂яιввℓє α ƒσσтвαℓℓ. ~тнє ¢нι¢кєη ¢αмє ƒιяѕт - gσ∂ ωσυℓ∂ ℓσσк ѕιℓℓу ѕιттιηg ση αη єgg. ~вєƒσяє уσυ ¢яιтι¢ιzє ѕσмєσηє, уσυ ѕнσυℓ∂ ωαℓк α мιℓє ιη тнєιя ѕнσєѕ. тнαт ωαу, ωнєη уσυ ¢яιтι¢ιzє тнєм, уσυ'яє α мιℓє αωαу, αη∂ уσυ нανє тнєιя ѕнσєѕ. ~нσω ∂σ тнє αηgєℓѕ gєт тσ ѕℓєєρ ωнєη тнє ∂єνιℓ ℓєανєѕ тнє ρσя¢н ℓιgнт ση؟ ~∂υ¢т тαρє ιѕ ℓιкє тнє ƒσя¢є. ιт нαѕ α ℓιgнт ѕι∂є, α ∂αяк ѕι∂є, αη∂ ιт нσℓ∂ѕ тнє υηινєяѕє тσgєтнєя. ~α ѕιgηαтυяє αℓωαуѕ яєνєαℓѕ α мαη'ѕ ¢нαяα¢тєя - αη∂ ѕσмєтιмєѕ єνєη нιѕ ηαмє. נ~υѕт вє¢αυѕє уσυ'яє ησт ραяαησι∂ ∂σєѕη'т мєαη тнєу'яє ησт συт тσ gєт уσυ...(мєgнαη) ~ωнσ ѕαуѕ ησтнιηg ιѕ ιмρσѕѕιвℓє. ι'νє вєєη ∂σιηg ησтнιηg ƒσя уєαяѕ. (мєgнαη) ~ιƒ уσυ ¢αη'т ¢σηνιη¢є тнєм, ¢σηƒυѕє тнєм.

~ι ¢συℓ∂η'т яєραιя уσυя вяαкєѕ, ѕσ ι мα∂є уσυя нσяη ℓσυ∂єя. ~ƒσя ѕαℓє: ραяα¢нυтє. σηℓу υѕє∂ ση¢є, ηєνєя σρєηє∂, ѕмαℓℓ ѕтαιη. ~єνєηιηg ηєωѕ ιѕ ωнєяє тнєу вєgιη ωιтн 'gσσ∂ єνєηιηg', αη∂ тнєη ρяσ¢єє∂ тσ тєℓℓ уσυ ωну ιт ιѕη'т. ~αℓωαуѕ яємємвєя тнαт уσυ αяє αвѕσℓυтєℓу υηιqυє... נυѕт ℓιкє єνєяуσηє єℓѕє. ~αℓωαуѕ вσяяσω мσηєу ƒяσм α ρєѕѕιмιѕт ωση'т єχρє¢т ιт вα¢к. ~∂ση'т ωσяяу αвσυт тнє ωσяℓ∂ ¢σмιηg тσ αη єη∂ тσ∂αу. ιт ιѕ αℓяєα∂у тσмσяяσω ιη αυѕтяαℓια. ~єαgℓєѕ мαу ѕσαя ιη тнє ¢ℓσυ∂ѕ, вυт ωєαѕєℓѕ ηєνєя gєт ѕυ¢кє∂ ιηтσ נєт єηgιηєѕ. ~αη єχρєят ιѕ α мαη ωнσ тєℓℓѕ уσυ α ѕιмρℓє тнιηg ιη α ¢σηƒυѕє∂ ωαу ιη ѕυ¢н α ƒαѕнιση αѕ тσ мαкє уσυ тнιηк тнє ¢σηƒυѕιση ιѕ уσυя σωη ƒαυℓт.

short horrorcore story: the clock read 12:07am, way too long from when i was supposed to be in bed. trying to run away from the sock puppet my friend and i thought was innocent, but now a monster. i was trying to hide from "FRED," the creepy puppet now chasing me. and then i couldn't find my friend, brody. "BRODY?!" i called out. "WHERE ARE YOU!?" i checked up in his room he shared with me, and i saw Brody. He was corrupted by that horrible puppet monster. Black ooze was coming out of his mouth and eyes, glitch-like pixels inside them. his head was turning to odd angles, and the glasses he had were broken, but still on him. "B-Brody? What did that monster do to you...?" I asked. And then, my vision went black, glitches inside them, and static screens. "NO! NO! NO!" I cried, trying to fight the corruption. But I couldn't take it anymore, and then I fainted on the floor, black ooze coming out of me.