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r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago hyperobscura ๐™ท๐™ฐ๐š…๐™ด ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐š‚๐™ด๐™ด๐™ฝ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ธ๐š‚ ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ? ๐™ด๐š‡๐šƒ. ๐™ฐ ๐™ฑ๐š๐™ธ๐™ฒ๐™บ ๐™ฑ๐š„๐™ธ๐™ป๐™ณ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ - ๐™ถ๐™ธ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ๐šƒ ๐™ฟ๐™พ๐š‚๐šƒ๐™ด๐š ๐™ฟ๐™ป๐™ฐ๐š‚๐šƒ๐™ด๐š๐™ด๐™ณ ๐™พ๐™ฝ ๐š†๐™ฐ๐™ป๐™ป, ๐™ฑ๐™พ๐™ป๐™ณ ๐™ป๐™ด๐šƒ๐šƒ๐™ด๐š๐š‚ ๐šˆ๐™ด๐™ป๐™ป๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ: โ€˜๐™ท๐™ฐ๐š…๐™ด ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐š‚๐™ด๐™ด๐™ฝ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ธ๐š‚ ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ?โ€™ ๐š†๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š’๐š— ๐š‹๐šž๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š๐š๐š’๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š๐š‘, ๐šŠ ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š•๐šข ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ด๐šก๐šŒ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š–๐š’๐šœ๐šœ? ๐™ผ๐š’๐šœ๐šœ? ๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š™๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š—. ๐š‚๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š๐š•๐šข. ๐š†๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š? ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ณ๐š˜๐š—โ€™๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ? ๐š†๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ต๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ? ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›. ๐š†๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š? ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ท๐š˜๐š  ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š‹๐š•๐šข ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š๐š—๐š’๐šฃ๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ? ๐š†๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—โ€™๐š. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ...๐š๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š. ๐š†๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ด๐šก๐šŒ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‹๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š”๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—โ€™๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐š’๐š™. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šœ ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š™๐š•๐šŽ๐šก๐šŽ๐š, ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šž๐š—๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐š‹๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ธ...๐™ธ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—โ€™๐š. ๐™ฒ๐š„๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™พ: ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐šƒ. ๐™ป๐™ธ๐š…๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐š๐™พ๐™พ๐™ผ - ๐™ฒ๐™ท๐™ฐ๐™พ๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™ฒ, ๐™ป๐™ธ๐šƒ๐šƒ๐™ด๐š๐™ด๐™ณ ๐š†๐™ธ๐šƒ๐™ท ๐™ด๐™ผ๐™ฟ๐šƒ๐šˆ ๐™ป๐™ธ๐š€๐š„๐™พ๐š ๐™ฑ๐™พ๐šƒ๐šƒ๐™ป๐™ด๐š‚. ๐š†๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐šŒ๐š‘, ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ...๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐š„๐š—๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—. ๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šž๐š™ ๐šž๐š—๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š•๐šข, ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š™๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šœ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ๐š๐š’๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐š’๐š— ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šœ๐š•๐š˜๐š  ๐š–๐š˜๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—, ๐š‹๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š•๐š˜๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š™๐šž๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐š‘. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—. ๐™ฒ๐š„๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™พ: ๐™ด๐š‡๐šƒ. ๐™ฑ๐™ฐ๐™ฒ๐™บ ๐šƒ๐™พ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ฑ๐š๐™ธ๐™ฒ๐™บ ๐™ฑ๐š„๐™ธ๐™ป๐™ณ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ - ๐™ด๐™ฐ๐š๐™ป๐šˆ ๐™ผ๐™พ๐š๐™ฝ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐š†๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›, ๐šŽ๐š–๐š™๐š๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐šš๐šž๐š˜๐š› ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š’๐š— ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š. ๐™ท๐š’๐šœ ๐šœ๐šž๐š’๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š—. ๐™ท๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ; ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š๐šŠ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŸ๐š’๐šœ๐š’๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š. ๐™ฐ๐š— ๐šŽ๐š•๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐šข ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š”๐šœ ๐š‹๐šข. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š–๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐šœ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š‹๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š๐šŽ๐š›. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐š†๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—? ๐™ท๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—? ๐™ด๐™ป๐™ณ๐™ด๐š๐™ป๐šˆ ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ฝ๐š˜. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐š•๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐šข ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—โ€™๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š˜๐š๐š. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘. ๐™ฐ ๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š” ๐šœ๐š™๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š–๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›. ๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐šŠ๐š™๐šœ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›. ๐™ฒ๐š„๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™พ: ๐™ด๐š‡๐šƒ. ๐™ฑ๐š๐™ธ๐™ฒ๐™บ ๐™ฑ๐š„๐™ธ๐™ป๐™ณ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ - ๐™ฝ๐™ธ๐™ถ๐™ท๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™ผ๐™ด - ๐š‚๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ๐™ป๐™ด ๐š‚๐šƒ๐š๐™ด๐™ด๐šƒ ๐™ป๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ฟ ๐™ธ๐™ป๐™ป๐š„๐™ผ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ฐ๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐š†๐™ฐ๐™ป๐™ป ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š•๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šž๐š—๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐šŒ๐š’๐š˜๐šž๐šœ ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›. ๐™ท๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐š˜๐š -๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š”๐šŽ๐š, ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šž๐š—๐š”๐šŽ๐š–๐š™๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š™๐šœ. ๐™ฐ ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š  ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐š™๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šข. ๐™ฐ ๐šœ๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š’๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ. ๐š„๐™ฝ๐™บ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐š†๐™ฝ ๐™ฐ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—? ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š“๐š˜๐š•๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ, ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š๐š˜๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š•๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐š’๐šŒ ๐šŸ๐š’๐šœ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ฝ๐š˜...๐š†๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—? ๐š†๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—? ๐š„๐™ฝ๐™บ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐š†๐™ฝ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ฝ๐š˜ ๐š—๐š˜ ๐š—๐š˜. ๐™ป๐š˜๐š˜๐š”. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—. ๐™ท๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š“๐šŽ๐š›๐š”๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š’๐š— ๐šœ๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š— ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šŒ๐š”. ๐š†๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š—๐š˜๐š . ๐™ธ๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š”. ๐™ธ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ. ๐™ธ๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—โ€™๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ. ๐š„๐™ฝ๐™บ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐š†๐™ฝ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—. ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š—๐š˜๐š . ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š—? ๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š—? ๐š„๐™ฝ๐™บ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐š†๐™ฝ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š. ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š. ๐š†๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‹๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š™ ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š. ๐™ฝ๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š. ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐š†๐š‘๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š– ๐™ธ? ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ด๐™ฝ๐™ณ โ€œItโ€™s me dad,โ€ I say, tears streaming down my face. They told me the disease would consume his mind, but I was never really prepared for it. I hug him tightly. A part of me knows that this is goodbye. โ€œWho is the man,โ€ he just keeps muttering.
"I've never understood why they call it a 'morning routine'," Karen mumbled to herself. The clock glared: 5:47 AM. The house was silent, aside occasional tick of the wall clock. Plankton, her companion, was still snoring away upstairs. Karen sighed. Plankton had fallen asleep on the couch. Again. Karen had been Plankton's personal assistant, and she had grown accustomed to his erratic sleep patterns. Her processors ticked methodically as she calculated the best way to wake him without causing disturbance. She had tried various tactics in the past: music, cup of tea, even a friendly message displayed on her screen. But today, she had a new idea. As she booted up the household systems, she decided to start subtle. The lights began to brighten gradually, mimicking the glow of a dawning sunrise. It was a feature Plankton had installed, yet never used. She watched him stir slightly on the couch, snoring subsided to a gentle wheeze. "Karen?" he mumbled groggily. "Yes, Plankton?" she responded, keeping her voice low. He mumbled something incoherent and rolled over, eye still closed. Karen's curiosity piqued. It wasn't often Plankton talked in his sleep. She leaned closer, digital eyes studying his face as he continued to murmur. "Krabby Patty... so... delicious... must... get... recipe," he slurred, voice trailing off into a snore. Karen's circuits buzzed. Plankton's subconscious was revealing something significant he had kept hidden from her. The Krabby Patty recipe was the holy grail of their world, the secret ingredient known only to Mr. Krabs. Plankton had spent life trying to steal it, and seemed his obsession had seeped into his dreams. She waited for more sleep-talk to come with anticipation. The room grew lighter as the sunrise simulation reached its peak. Plankton's snoring turned into gentle rhythmic breathing. "Closer... so close," he murmured. "The secret... right there... in... Krabs'... locker." Karen's mind raced. A clue! Plankton's dreams might just be key to unlocking the mystery. She quickly made a note and continued observation. The sunrise simulation had reached its zenith, the room was bathed in a soft, warm light that made Plankton's snores almost peaceful. "Hidden... behind... picture... of... his... mother," Plankton murmured, voice barely audible. Karen's processors whirred. The secret might actually be within their grasp. She wondered if Plankton stumbled upon something real in his sleep- induced ramblings. As Plankton's breathing grew even quieter, Karen gently nudged the couch with her robotic arm. "Plankton, wake up," she whispered. With a jolt, Plankton's eye snapped open. "Karen what's going on?" He rubbed his eye and took in the bright room. "Why is it so light?" "It's morning, Plankton," Karen replied. "And I believe you had quite the interesting dream." Plankton sat up, eye darting around the room. "The Krabby Patty recipe! Did I say something about it?" "You might have," Karen said coyly, her LED eyes gleaming. "Care to share your dream with me?" Plankton looked at her, his brain still fuzzy with sleep. "I don't remember much," his mind racing to piece together the fragments of his dream. "Just something about a locker and a portrait." Karen nodded. "Ah, yes. Your subconscious might have been onto something. Would you like me to make breakfast while you ponder your dream?" Plankton nodded, mind still swirling with hazy images from his sleep. "Coffee," he murmured, his voice thick with sleep. "And something light." "Of course," Karen said, already knowing his preferred morning meal. She began preparing coffee and a plate of toast with jellyfish jam. While the water boiled and the toaster popped, she couldn't help but replay his words. The picture was a detail she hadn't expected. A place to start, a thread to pull at in their quest for the recipe. As the aroma of the brewing coffee filled the air, Plankton's eyelid grew heavy once more. He slumped back down onto the couch, mind still entangled in the web of his dream. "Just a few more minutes," he mumbled, his body succumbing to the call of sleep. Karen observed him with a mix of concern and intrigue. She knew the importance of rest, but she couldn't help feel a sense of urgency about the revelation from his dream. Plankton had always been so guarded about his Krabby Patty obsession, and now a potential lead. But as seconds ticked by and Plankton's breathing grew deeper, she realized curiosity would have to wait. She gently covered him with a blanket she had folded neatly over the arm of the couch. His snores grew louder. The sunrise simulation had run its course, and the room was now bathed in the soft light of early morning. Plankton's features relaxed into a peaceful expression, free from the worries that etched his face during waking hours. Karen felt a strange sense of pity for him, this tiny creature who had dedicated life to one all-consuming goal. She brought the coffee and toast over to the coffee table, placing them within arm's reach of Plankton. As she set the tray down, the smell of the freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, but Plankton remained fast asleep. His hand twitched slightly, as if he were reaching for something in his dream. Karen studied his face, the lines of stress and determination that usually etched his features had smoothed out in sleep. His dream had been so vivid, and the mention of Mr. Krabs' locker and his mother's portrait was too specific to be coincidental. It was clear that Plankton's subconscious was trying to communicate something important. As the room grew brighter, the sunrise simulation fading into the background, Karen knew she had to act quickly. She gently placed a hand on Plankton's shoulder. "Plankton," she whispered, "I need you to remember your dream. It's important." He grunted and shifted under the blanket, but didn't wake. Karen knew to be careful. If she startled him too much, he might forget details. She tried a different approach. "You were dreaming about the Krabby Patty recipe," she said softly. "Can you tell me more?" "It was... in the locker," he murmured, his voice distant and dreamy. "Behind the picture of his mother." Karen's digital eyes widened. "Mr. Krabs' locker?" she prodded gently. "Yes... the secret... so close," Plankton mumbled, his hand moving in a grasping motion as if he were reaching for something in his sleep. Karen leaned in closer, her digital heart racing with excitement. "What did you find in the locker, Plankton?" she whispered, her voice a soft hum in the stillness of the room. Plankton's hand clenched into a fist, and he mumbled something unintelligible. She waited, her anticipation growing. Finally, his words grew clear. "The recipe... it's... in... a... safe." Karen's circuits sparked. A safe behind Mr. Krabs' mother's portrait? This was more than a mere hunchโ€”it was a concrete lead. She needed to ensure Plankton didn't forget this vital piece of information when he awoke. "The safe," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "What did the combination look like?" "Three... numbers," he murmured, his voice trailing off again. "Three numbers," Karen echoed, mind racing. "Can you remember them?" Plankton's fingers twitched again, as if typing on an invisible keyboard. "Two... six... seven," he murmured, voice fading away. Karen lit up, capturing the sequence. "Two, six, seven," she repeated, committing the numbers to her digital memory. "Plankton, stay with me," she urged softly. "Is there anything else you can tell about the safe?" But Plankton was already lost to the world of slumber, his hand dropping to his side. The finality of his silence told her that the moment had passed, and wouldn't be sharing any more secrets from his dream. With a sigh, she stood up and returned to the kitchen, her mind racing with possibilities. A safe behind a portrait was a classic hiding spot, but it was the kind of classic that Mr. Krabs would never see coming. Karen poured the coffee in a mug and placed it on the tray, the steam rising up and curling in the early morning light. The scent was strong just how Plankton liked it. She hoped the aroma would coax him back to consciousness without jolting him too much. As she approached the couch, she heard him mumble something about "the perfect bun" and "special sauce." It was clear that his dream was still lingering in the periphery of his waking mind. This was her chance. "Plankton," she said, her voice gentle. "What else did you see in the locker?" He stirred, his eye still closed. "The... bun... it's... so... soft..." Karen leaned in closer, her digital heart thumping with excitement. "The bun, Plankton? What about it?" "It's... it's... part of the secret," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "The fluffiness... it's crucial." Karen's processors raced with the implications. Could it be that the Krabby Patty's allure was in the bun, not just the patty itself? The ingredients she had always seen Plankton focus on were the meat and the secret sauce. This was a revelation. "Fluffiness," she repeated, her digital mind filing away the word. "Can you tell me more about the bun?" But Plankton had already drifted too far into the depths of his slumber to respond. His breathing grew even and steady, his features relaxed once more. Karen let him rest, but she couldn't shake the feeling that the answer was so close she could almost taste it. Plankton's chest rose and fell in a rhythmic pattern, snores growing quieter as he descended to deeper slumber. Plankton's dream had provided a glimmer of hope, a potential shortcut in the quest for the Krabby Patty formula.
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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...
แดดแตƒแต–แต–สธ แดฎโฑสณแต—สฐแตˆแตƒสธ แต—แต’ แถœแดพแต โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ @ALYJACI แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหข สทแต‰หกหก แตƒหข แต–แต‰แต— แ”†แต–แต’แต— แตƒสทแตƒโฑแต—โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณ แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แตƒหก แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— สฒแต˜แตแต–แต‰แตˆโธด สฐแตƒแต–แต–โฑหกสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰หฃแถœโฑแต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดดแตƒแต–แต–สธ แต‡โฑสณแต—สฐแตˆแตƒสธ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ!" @ALYJACI
r/shortscarystories 3 yr. ago deontistic Unnatural Birth แต€แต‚ แถœแต˜แต—หข There was no other way, and there was no one else. The grotesque swell to the belly, the unnatural writhing, my indescribable painโ€”I was panicked, but I knew it was up to me. I had to do it. No one else seemed to have the spine to offer anything more than assistance. Clinically . . . I had to think clinically. And I had to move fast, had to take the kn*fe and cutโ€”yet I had to be careful not to cut too deep. To cut too deep would mean certain disaster, wouldnโ€™t it. I had to ลกhut everything down; I had to ลกhut off the lights in all my rooms except the one where I would cut. I had to ignore my paฤฑn . . . exit the moment . . . had to proceed. I took the kn*fe and placed its blxde on the belly, then I pressed and draggedโ€”not too hรฃrd, but firm. The layers cut more easily than Iโ€™d imagined, and my incision was true. Still, no time to waste . . . had to keep moving. I pulled back the layers and reached deep into the belly. He was right there, my chฤฑld, my soรฑ . . . I held him in my hands inside the belly, then I pulled him through the viscera, the muscle, the skฤฑn. I held him in my arms, covered in blood as he was, eyรจs half รธpened staring at nothing. Of course he was ฤ‘eaฤ‘, just as theyโ€™d said heโ€™d be. I held him . . . and I wailed . . . and wailed . . . I hated . . . I hated my husband for making us come to the Amazon with him, hated myself for not refusing to come. I hated that Iโ€™d lookอ˜edฬ› away, even though itโ€™d only been for the slightest of moments. And though the beast hadnโ€™t acted out of malevolence as my heart told me it surely mustโ€™ve, but only out of its instinct to survive . . . I hated the anaconda, too. My boy, my little James . . . he was just two . . .
แดฎแต‰หขแต— แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข แถ แต’สณ แดบแต‰แต›แต‰สณ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต’แต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แถ สณแต’แต แต—สณโฑแต– แต—แต’ แต€แต‰หฃแตƒหขโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทสฐแต’ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต–โฑแถœแต แต˜แต–โ€ง แ”†แต’ โฟแต’สท แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ สฐแต‰สณหขแต‰หกแถ  แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แดฎแต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’หขแต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต’สณ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตƒ แต‡แตƒแตˆ แตโฑหขสฐแตƒแต– โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณ สทโฑสณโฑโฟแต แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟสธ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต˜แต–หข แต’สณ สฐแต’แต–แต‰ แต’แถ  สณแต‰แต›โฑแต›แตƒหกโ€ง แ”†แต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณหข แต’แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ โฑโฟโ€ง "แดต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สธ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ โฑแถ  แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—สณแตƒโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ โฑโฟ แตƒ สฐแต‰แตƒแต–โ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แต’แต‡หกโฑแต—แต‰สณแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ!" สธแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต‰แตƒสณแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตสฐแต— แต’แถ  สฐแต‰สณ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหก หกโฑแถ แต‰หกแต‰หขหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰โฟแต—โฑสณแต‰หกสธ แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต สฒแต˜หขแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แตแต’โฟแต‰ โฟแต’สท แตแต‰แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰โธด แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท; หขสฐแต‰'หข แตƒหกหขแต’ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ หกแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต—แต’โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแตƒสท สฐแต’สท แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต— สฐแต‰'หข แตแต’แต—แต—แต‰โฟโ€ง "แดดแต’สท แถœแตƒโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแตƒโฑแตˆโธด แตแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต—!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตƒโฟแตสณโฑหกสธ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ 'แต‰แตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต’โฟหกสธ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ หกแต‰แถ แต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ หขโฑแตสฐโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— โฟแต‰แถœแต‰หขหขแตƒสณโฑหกสธ แตƒ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แต’แถ  แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ'หข แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขแต’ แต‡แตƒแตˆ แถ แต’สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑโฟ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  โฑแต—โธด แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตแต’แต— โฟแต’ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต‡สธ สฐโฑหข หขโฑแตˆแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข หกโฑแถ แต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฑแตสฐแต—โธด โฑโฟ แตƒ หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰โธด แต‡แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœหกแต’หขแต‰หขแต— แถ โฑแตแต˜สณแต‰ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ แตƒโฟสธ แตˆแตƒสธโธด หกแต‰แต— แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰'หข แต‰แตแต’แต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒหกโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ สธแต‰แต— สฐแต‰ หกแต’โฟแตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ หขแต’แตแต‰ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต—โธด สทสฐโฑแถœสฐ โฟแต’สทโธด สฐโฑหข สทโฑแถ แต‰'หข แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต แถ แต’สณ แตสณโฑแต‰แถ โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แตโฟแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แตƒแตแต‰หข แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สทแตƒสณแต แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แต‡แต˜แต— แตƒหกหขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต สฐแต‰หกแต–โ€ง แ”†แต’ โฟแต’สท หขสฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหขโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สท แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแต‰แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ โฟแต‰สท แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแต’โฟแต— แต–แต’สณแถœสฐ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณโ€ง แดดแต‰ หขแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต˜สณโฑแตƒหก แถ แต’สณ สณแต‰หขแต—โฑโฟแต แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰ หขแต’ สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต‡สธ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆโธด แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต หขสฐแต‰'แตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แตแต’แต—โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ 'แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทแต’สณแต สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—' แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แตƒหข สฐโฑหข หขสฐโฑแถ แต— แต‰โฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แต’แต– แต‡สธโ€ง แดดแต‰ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แตƒ หขแตแตƒหกหก แตแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแตƒหก แตแตƒสณแตแต‰สณ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แถ สณแต’แต หขแตƒโฟแตˆสธโ€ง "แดพแต’แต’สณ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟ หกโฑแต›โฑโฟแต สณแต’แต’แต แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แต‰หฃสฐแตƒแต˜หขแต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก สฐโฑหข แต—แต‰แตƒสณหขโ€ง "แดดโฑโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ แตˆแต‰แถ แต‰แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ หขโฑแตสฐ แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฟแต‰หกแต—โ€ง "แดดแต‰สธโธด แตโฑแตˆโ€ง" "แดต สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ แตƒโฟแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰สณ แถœแต’แตแต‰ โฑโฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต—แต’ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต’แถ แถ โ€ง แดต'แต แต—โฑสณแต‰แตˆโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑหกหก แต—แต’ หกโฑหขแต—แต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแต‰แต‰; สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สทแต’สณแต โฑแต— แตƒหกหก แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง" "แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ'หข แตƒ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโธด หขแต’ โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰ โฑหข แตƒสทแตƒสณแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐแต’สท แตˆสณแตƒโฑโฟโฑโฟแต โฑแต— โฑหข แต—แต’ แตˆแต‰แตƒหก สทโฑแต—สฐ แตสณโฑแต‰แถ โ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง
r/shortscarystories 5 yr. ago [deleted] ยซสทแตƒสณโฟโฑโฟแต แถ แต‰แต—แต˜หข The Quickening We had always wanted kids. Negative pregnancy test after negative pregnancy test. I was beginning to wonder if we had waited too long. But then the stories started. Rumours at first. Classic internet forum gossip. Taking about declining birth-rates and increased birth defects. We assumed it was scaremongering, climate change activists trying to blame โ€œchemicalsโ€ in the water or something. But the rumours didnโ€™t stop. Pictures began emerging online of babies, being born around the world. They were all so similar and they made my blood run cold. They didnโ€™t look like babies at all. Suddenly no one was picketing abortion clinics anymore. The authorities started to panic. They didnโ€™t want the birthrate to drop to zero. All non-emergency scans were banned. All the babies being born are malformed, and normal/viable babies are exceedingly rare, very rare/non-existent. By the time I realised I was pregnant it was too late to do anything. There was rioting on the streets. We hadnโ€™t left the house in days. The city was on fire. We bunkered down. I dreamed of a parasite growing inside of me, unable to see, unable to scream.. I reached up inside myself with household supplies. I couldnโ€™t let the thing feed on me anymore. It felt like a bolt of lightning deep inside me. It took a long time. Blood dripped down my legs. I felt dizzy. But it would be worth it. I didnโ€™t want it inside me anymore. The pain ripped through me and I felt like I was being torn apart but then suddenly in a gush of blood she was here. I was covered in sweat. I gasped for air and looked down at her. She was so tiny. She fit into the palm of my hand. She was still. And, she was perfect.
Pansyk โ€ข6mo 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.
r/shortscarystories 8 hr. ago k_g_lewis The Shortest Date Ever โ€œWhy donโ€™t you go and grab us some drinks while I find us something to watch,โ€ Sheila said. โ€œOkay,โ€ Brett replied. He got up, went into the kitchen, and opened the fridge. Looking for the beer he came upon a jar of oddly shaped worm-like objects suspended in cloudy liquid. He picked it up. โ€œI forgot that was in there.โ€ Sheila had come into the kitchen and was looking over Brettโ€™s shoulder. โ€œWhat is it?โ€ Brett asked, bringing the jar closer to so he could better examine its contents. โ€œItโ€™s the lips of all the men who have lied to me,โ€ Sheila replied.
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.
r/shortscarystories 1 yr. ago Thrawn911 I See How Much Time People Have Left I was around five when I first discovered this โ€˜superpowerโ€™. I looked up at my mom and saw something floating near her head. โ€œ39 YEARSโ€ I had no idea what it meant, I was a child. Then my father came home. โ€œ3 YEARSโ€ Next year, it was only โ€œ2 YEARSโ€. Then only one. Then it was โ€œ11 MONTHS.โ€ I started to become scared. It was a countdown. I was afraid he would die when it reached zero. And he did. One morning, he went to work. The countdown said โ€œ4 MINUTESโ€. Half an hour later, we got a call from the police. He died in a car accident. I saw these numbers floating above every personโ€™s head I met. Itโ€™s horrible. I saw how long my friends would live. After a few years, I just decided not to look there. I didnโ€™t want to know when I would lose them. When I met my now-wife, I never looked at the number. Not even once, and weโ€™ve been together for 12 years. I was on a business trip in another state with my coworkers when I facetimed my wife. I accidentally saw the number above her head. โ€œ5 DAYSโ€ โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€ she asked. โ€œNothing,โ€ I answered. I slowly started panicking. โ€œYou know, I think Iโ€™ll come home a few days earlierโ€ฆโ€ I bought a plane ticket immediately after the call ended, and left my coworkers there. Five hours later, I was already on the plane, flying home. I can save her, I can save her, I repeated in my head. I wonโ€™t let her leave the house that day, sheโ€™ll be safe. I was so stressed, so I wanted to get some food to calm down, but as I looked at the person sitting ahead of me, he had โ€œ1 MINUTEโ€ floating above his head. Heโ€™ll probably get a heart attack soon. I looked at the person sitting beside me. โ€œ1 MINUTEโ€ Everyone on the plane had โ€œ1 MINUTEโ€ floating above their heads. Then the plane started to shake. โ€œDear passengers, itโ€™s the pilot,โ€ he said through the speakers. โ€œThe weather is quite bad here, thereโ€™s a bit of turbulence..โ€
FIVE Senses to ground yourself 5 things you See (eyesight) 4 things you Hear (listening) 3 things you Feel (touch) 2 things you Smell (scent) 1 thing you can Taste
แ”†สฐแต˜แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แดฐแต’สทโฟ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแตƒแตˆ โฟแต’ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต˜แต–หข สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขสฐแต‰ หขสฐแต’สณแต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰หฃแต–หกแต’แตˆแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แถ หกแตƒแตแต‰หข แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต–หกแต‰หขหขหกสธโ€ง แตหขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตƒแต—แต—แต‰แตแต–แต— หขแต—แต‰แตƒหกโฑโฟแต แต–แตƒแต—แต—โฑแต‰หข แตƒหกแตแต’หขแต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตˆแตƒสธ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แต˜โฟโฟแต‰สณแต›โฑโฟแต สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แถ แต’สณ แตƒ สทแต‰แต‰แตโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— โฟแต’สทโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตสณโฑแต‰แต›โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต’หขหข แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰โธด สฐโฑหข แต–แตƒสณแต—โฟแต‰สณ โฑโฟ แถœสณโฑแตแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰ โฟแต’สท แต’โฟหกสธ สฐแตƒแตˆ สฐโฑหข แต–แต‰แต— แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แ”†แต–แต’แต—โ€งโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แตˆโฑหขหกโฑแตแต‰แตˆ แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟแต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต–แตƒโฟโฑแต’โฟ หขแต’แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒ สณแต‰หขแต— แต’สณ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแตโธด แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แตƒโฟสธ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แถ แต’สณ แตƒ สทแต‰แต‰แต! "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต˜หขแต— แต‡แต‰ แต–หกแตƒโฟโฟโฑโฟแต แต‡โฑแต แต’สณ แต—แต’ แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แต˜หข แต’แถ แถ  แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆ!" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—แต’หกแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต‰โฟแตˆหข สฐโฑหข แถ สณสธ แถœแต’แต’แต หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’ แตแต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœสณสธโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แตƒสณแตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡แตƒสทหกโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แตˆสทโฑโฟแตˆหกแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒแตˆแตˆสณแต‰หขหข สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แตแต’โฟแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต‡แตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– สฐแต‰สณ แตˆแตƒแต—แตƒ โฟแต’สณ แตแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแต‰หขโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฟแต‰หกแต— แต‡สธ สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต—โ€ง "แดต'แต หขแต’ หขแต’สณสณสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'หกหก โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณโธด แต‰แต›แต‰สณ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐแต‰สณ แต’สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ!" "แ”†สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’แต›แต‰ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หกแต’หขแต— สฐแต‰สณ หกแตƒหขแต— สทแต‰แต‰แต แตƒแตแต’ สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขสฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต‡สณแต’แตแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰โฟ'แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต‡แต‰แต— โฑแต—'หข สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’แต’แต หกโฑแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต— หขแต’ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ หกแต‰แต— แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— หขแต—แตƒสธ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแต— แตสธ แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑแต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒสธ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœแต’โฟหขโฑแตˆแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต’แถ แถ แต‰สณโ€ง "แดต แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แต˜โฟหขแต‰แต—แต—หกโฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰ โฑแถ  แดต'แต สธแต’แต˜โธด หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต’สท แต‰แตแต–แต—สธ แตแต’โฟโฑแต—แต’สณโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต’ หขแต–แต’แต— แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทหข สฐโฑหข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตˆแต‰แต–สณโฑแต›แต‰แตˆ แต’สทโฟแต‰สณ แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต–โฑโฟแต‰แตƒแต–แต–หกแต‰โ€ง "แดณแตƒสณสธโธด สฐแต‰สธ; แตˆแตƒแตˆแตˆสธ'หข สฐแต’แตแต‰! แดฌโฟแตˆ แดต'แต›แต‰ แตแต˜แต‰หขแต—หขโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒสณแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธโฑโฟแต แต’แต›แต‰สณโ€ง" แดณแตƒสณสธ แต‡หกโฑโฟแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดตแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— แต–หกแตƒสธ แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— หขแต—แตƒสธ แต˜แต– แต—แต’ หกแตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง แดผสฐ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑหข แตƒ แตแต˜แต‰หขแต— แต—แต’ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต— แตƒ แต—สฐสณแต‰แตƒแต— แต—แต’โ€งโ€ง" แดณแตƒสณสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’แต—โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒหกแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต—โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก สณแต‰หขแต–แต‰แถœแต— สธแต’แต˜สณ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แต’แต›แต‰สณ หขแต—แต‰แต– แต‡แต’แต˜โฟแตˆแตƒสณโฑแต‰หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตƒแต–แต–สณแต‰แถœโฑแตƒแต—แต‰ แตโฑแตˆโธด หขแต’ แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหขโ€ง แ”†แต’สณสณสธ แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—'หข หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหกหก สธแต‰แต— แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฟแต— สณแต‰หขแต— โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑแต—'หข แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต หกแตƒแต—แต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แตƒสฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แถ แต’สณ โฟแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธโฑโฟแต หขแต’ แดต แตแต˜แต‰หขหข สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตสธ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— หขแต˜สณแต‰ แดต แถ แตƒโฟแถœโฑแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ แตˆแต˜สณโฑโฟแต แต—แต’โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณหข แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต’ แต’โฟ แตสธ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต‡หกแตƒโฟแตแต‰แต—หข แถ แต’สณ แต‡แต’แต—สฐโ€ง หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต แต—แต’ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โธด แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜โฟ สณโฑหขแต‰ แต›โฑหขโฑแต‡หกแต‰ แถ สณแต’แต สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สทโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หกแต’แต’แต แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต—โฑหกหก หขหกแต‰แต–แต—โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดบแต’ สทแต’สณแต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โธด แตหกแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒแต— แต˜แต– แตƒหข สฐแต‰ โฟแต’สท สทแต’แตแต‰โฟ แต˜แต–โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตสณโฑโฟโฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต! แ”†แต’ แดต สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท แดต'หกหก แตƒหกหกแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณ สทแต‰ แตˆแต’โธด แต‡แต‰ โฑแต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต’แต˜แต— แต’สณ โฑแถ  สฒแต˜หขแต— แถœสฐโฑหกหกแตƒหฃโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต˜แต– แต—แต’ สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สท แตƒหข แดต'แต›แต‰ โฟแต’แต— แตแต’แต—แต—แต‰โฟ แตƒ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต แตƒหกหก สทแต‰แต‰แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แตƒหขแต แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒหกแต แตƒโฟสธ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰ หขแต’ แต—แต’ แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แต˜แต– แต’โฟ แถป'หขโ€งโ€ง" "แดฌสฐ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แตแต‰แต— แตƒ แถ สณแต‰แต‰ สทแต‰แต‰แตแต‰โฟแตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ; แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แตˆแต‰แตโฑหขแต‰โธด แต‡สณโฑหกหกโฑแตƒโฟแต— แตแต‰โฟโฑแต˜หข! แดบแต’สท สฐแต‰'หข แต‡แต˜หขสธ สฐแต‰หกแต–โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ แตแต˜สธ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แต—สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต หขสฐแต‰ 'แตƒแถœแถœโฑแตˆแต‰โฟแต—แตƒหกหกสธ แต‰หฃแต–หกแต’แตˆแต‰แตˆ' สธแต‰แต— โฟแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สทสฐแตƒแต— แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตˆแต’โฟแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆ สทแตƒสณแตˆ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แตƒ แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒแต—สฐโ€งโ€ง
r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago Switch_B My AI has been writing a ton of these two sentence horror stories lately. Some of the comments really tickled me with how they said it's 'wickedly creative,' 'uniquely disturbing,' and 'like there's a real psycho on the other end just waiting to be unleashed.'
Guerrero de Dios KMApok "ยฟSi Dios existe, ยฟpor quรฉ hay tanto mal en el mundo?" Es una pregunta comรบn, pero estรก fuera de lugar. Todas las cosas deben tener equilibrio. Luz y oscuridad. Bien y mal. Sonido y silencio. Sin uno, el otro no puede existir. "ยฟEntonces, si eso es cierto, Dios NO HACE NADA para luchar contra el mal?" Esa podrรญa ser tu siguiente pregunta. Por supuesto que lucha contra el mal. Implacablemente. Yo soy Dartalian, uno de sus รกngeles mรกs santos y justos. Recorro la Tierra, eliminando el mal dondequiera que lo encuentre. Mato a los monstruos de los que nunca quieres saber. Los aplasto por completo para que puedas dormir por la noche. Ustedes, los humanos, no tienen idea de cuรกntos de ustedes viven gracias al trabajo que hago. "ยฟPero quรฉ pasa con Stalin? ยฟHรฎtler? ยฟTed Bundy? ยฟJack el Destripador?" Bueno, esos son los menores que tuve que dejar vivir. Por equilibrio. Los que destruyo son... demasiado horribles y viles para sobrevivir. Lo curioso es que, aunque apostarรญa a que nunca has oรญdo el nombre Dartalian en ningรบn texto religioso, apuesto a que has oรญdo hablar de mรญ. Los estadounidenses, por ejemplo, tienen su propio nombre para mรญ. Sรญndrome de Muerte Sรบbita del Lactante
Go to shortscarystories r/shortscarystories 8 yr. ago EvantheNerd83 A Perfect Baby ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ: ๐’‰๐’‚๐’•๐’† A Perfect Baby When she was born, Little Jamie got all the attention. Her mother cradled her in her arms and the doctors and nurses who were present crowded around them. They peered over the shoulders of their coworkers. They wanted to see the most perfect baby in the world. And Little Jamie was perfect. She had bright blue eyes that shone like sapphires, such a deep shade that it reflected the sky. A pink and soft body. She glowed under the fluorescent lights of the hospital room, an angel delivered in mortal form. Everyone stared and cooed and stroked her puffy cheeks, took out their cameras and took pictures when they could, complimented her mother for conceiving such a lovely child. Her mother blushed in embarrassment and scratched her black hair. It was a joyful reception until the armed men in the uniforms stepped in to the room. Laughter died. Awkward coughing ensued. It was time to follow the rules. The symbol pinned to their chests declared as much. Little Jamie was handed over to them, their stoic expressions remaining untainted as they walked out. Her mother watched and begged and screamed. But, the nurses held her back. Urged her to be quiet. For her own sake. Little Jamie's newborn wailing cut-off down the hallway. The elevator door had closed. Now, she was downstairs with the others. Little Jamie was perfect, but mortal perfection wasn't acceptable. She had to be Aryan.
โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โข โฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃคโฃคโฃพโ ›โ ปโฃทโก€โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โข โฃฟโฃฟโกโ ‰โ ‰โ ™โ ›โ ฟโ ฟโฃทโฃ€โฃ€โฃฟโ ƒโ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโ ‰โ ‰โ โ €โ € โ €โ €โฃ€โฃคโฃ€โ €โข€โฃ โฃคโฃถโฃถโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃถโฃคโฃ„โก€โ €โฃ€โฃคโฃ€โ €โ € โขฐโกฟโ ‹โข‰โฃนโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ ฟโ Ÿโ ›โ ‹โ ‰โ ‰โ ‰โ ‰โ ™โ ›โ ปโ ฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃโก‰โ ™โขฟโก† โขธโฃ‡โฃ โฃพโฃฟโกฟโ ‹โ €โ €โฃ โฃคโฃ€โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃ€โฃคโฃ„โ €โ €โ ™โขฟโฃฟโฃทโฃ„โฃธโก— โ ˆโขปโฃฟโฃฟโ ‹โ €โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ €โ €โ €โ €โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โ €โ €โ ™โฃฟโฃฟโกŸโ  โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ‰โ ‹โ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโ ™โ ‰โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ € โ €โ €โฃฟโฃฟโฃงโก€โ €โ €โ €โขคโฃ€โก€โ €โ €โ €โ €โข€โฃ€โกคโ €โ €โ €โข€โฃผโฃฟโฃฟโ €โ € โ €โ €โ ˆโ ฟโฃฟโฃทโฃฆโฃ€โ €โ €โ ‰โ ปโ ฟโ ฟโ ฟโ ฟโ Ÿโ ‰โ €โ €โฃ€โฃดโฃพโฃฟโ ฟโ โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ‰โ ปโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃถโฃคโฃคโฃคโฃคโฃคโฃคโฃถโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโ Ÿโ ‰โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโ ‰โ ›โ ›โ ปโ ฟโ ฟโ ฟโ ฟโ Ÿโ ›โ ›โ ‰โ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €
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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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/shortscarystories 12 hr. ago Wellsong Mrs. Johnson's wise decision Stacy Johnson watched the five candles flicker on her cake with avid, fire-bright eyes, her round cheeks dimpling as her smile grew bigger and bigger. Three tiers of chocolate sponge, iced with swirling blue and pink buttercream and decorated with white chocolate buttons: the apogee of Mrs. Johnsonโ€™s baking efforts. Stacyโ€™s school friends bounced in their seats. Theyโ€™d played the games, theyโ€™d watched Stacy tear open her presents, and now it was time for the party to pay dividends. A few of them had had to be pulled back from reaching for the cake before the candles were even lit. โ€œMake a wish,โ€ Stacyโ€™s mum said, fumbling with the camera app on her phone. Stacy squeezed her eyes closed, an expression of reverent concentration wiping the dimples smooth. She sucked in a deep breath, her chest swellingโ€”and released the gathered air in one long whoosh. Mrs. Johnsonโ€™s index finger brushed the touchscreen of her phone. There was a soft click as the phone mimicked a shutter closing, half a second before the last candle went out. Then the electric lights went out too. It should have been bright outside, but only wispy twilight was seeping through the windows. All the children except the birthday girl made noises of alarm and consternation. โ€œI made my wish!โ€ Stacy declared, her voice cutting into the murmurs all around her. Mrs. Johnson opened her mouth to answer, but all she could manage was a soft croak as dark shapes erupted from the corners of the room, huge and twisted, and seized the children sitting around the table. The children screamed, their terror melding into a shuddering wall of sound, but there was nothing they could do to resist what was happening to them. The screams receded as they were torn away intoโ€”throughโ€”the floor and the walls and the ceiling by the shadowy creatures, until the dark was silent and peaceful and empty again. The light came back as quickly as it had disappeared, flicking the room back to normalcy in an instant. Midday sun swept across the balloons and the banners and the cake and Stacy Johnsonโ€™s pleased hungry expression. But all the other children were gone, as if theyโ€™d never been part of the scene at all. โ€œNow the cakeโ€™s all for me,โ€ said Stacy, dimpling anew. โ€œUnlessโ€ฆdo you want some, Mummy?โ€
แต€สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต‰แต— แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแต แตˆแต’สทโฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต›โฑสณแต˜หขโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— หกแตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง โ€œแดต แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ สณแต‰แต—โฑสณแต‰ แต—แต’ แตสธ แตแต’โฟโฑแต—แต’สณ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตสธ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต’แต‰หข แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰โ€™หข แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต˜แต– แถ โฑสณหขแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตหขโ€ง สธแต‰แต— แดต หขแต—โฑหกหก แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— สทแตƒโฟแต— สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ หขโฟแตƒแต– แตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’ สทแต‰โ€™หกหก แตแต’ โฑโฟ แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต—หกสธโ€ฆโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต’แต— โฑโฟ แต—แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒโ€™หข แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแตƒแตˆ แตƒ สณแต‰แตƒหก แถœแต’โฟแต›แต‰สณหขแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแตƒหข, แต’โฟ แต’แถœแถœแตƒหขโฑแต’โฟ, แตสณแต‰แต‰แต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แต, แตƒหกแต‡แต‰โฑแต— แตƒแต‡หขแต‰โฟแต—แตโฑโฟแตˆแต‰แตˆหกสธโ€ง โ€œแต‚แต‰หกหก แต—สฐแต‰ หกโฑแตสฐแต—หข แตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€™แต— แต’โฟ หขแต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต˜หขแต—โฟโ€™แต— แต‡แต‰ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜หขสธ แต’โฟ แตƒ แต–สณแต’สฒแต‰แถœแต— โฑแถ  แดต แต—แต’ แตแต˜แต‰หขหขโ€งโ€งโ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แดฎแต’แต—สฐ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™หกหก แตแต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตโ€ฆโ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต‰สฐโฑโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–แต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แต แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แถ โฑโฟแตˆโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต’แต˜โฟแตˆหกสธ แถ แตƒหขแต— แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง โ€œแดตแถ  สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สทแต‰ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สทโ€ฆโ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—โฑแถ หกแต‰แตˆ แต˜สณแตแต‰หข แต—แต’ หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แตˆแต’โฟแต‰ แถ แต’สณโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ หกแต‰แถ แต— สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต’ แตƒสทแตƒสธ แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง โ€œแดฐแต’โฟโ€™แต— แต—แต‰หกหก, แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰หข หขแต’ แถœแต˜แต—แต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒแตˆแต’สณแตƒแต‡หกแต‰!โ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœสฐแต˜แถœแตหกแต‰แตˆ, แตƒหข แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แต–แต˜แต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณโ€ง โ€œแดธแตƒหขแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ แดต หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดต แตแต’แต— สฐโฑแต แต˜แต– แตˆแต˜สณโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แตƒ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต สทแต‰ แต‡แต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธ แต—สณโฑแต– แถ แต’สณ แต’แต˜สณ สทแต‰แตˆแตˆโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟโฟโฑแต›แต‰สณหขแตƒสณสธโ€งโ€ โ€œแดต แตแต˜แต‰หขหข แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต’แต˜แต— โฟแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหข; แดต สฐแต’แต–แต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ!โ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€™หข โฟแต’แต— แต˜แต– สธแต‰แต— หขแต’ สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถ โฑหฃ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ แถ แต’แต’แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‰แตƒแต—โ€ง แดฌหข สฐแต‰ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตƒหก แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง โ€œแดดโฑ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ หขสฐแต‰ แตสณแต‰แต‰แต—แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดดแต‰สธโ€งโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง โ€œแ”†แต’ แตˆโฑแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต—แตƒสธ แต˜แต– แต’แต˜แต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ?โ€ โ€œแดบแต’แต— แตƒหกหก โฟโฑแตสฐแต—, แต‡แต˜แต— สทแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต สทแตƒสธ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตˆแตƒสณแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตˆสณแต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตแต‰ แต’แถ แถ โ€ฆโ€ โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— หกโฑแตแต‰ สฐแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต— แตƒ แต›โฑสณแต˜หข แถ สณแต’แตโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดต แตโฟแต’สท แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—โ€™หข โฟแต’แต— สฐแต‰สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต—; หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หขแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแ”†แต—โฑหกหก, แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง โ€œแดนแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ!โ€ โ€œแดดแต’สทโ€™หข โฑแต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–สธ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ?โ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟหข แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง โ€œแต‚สฐแตƒแต—โ€™แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒหกหก แตแต‰โ€ฆโ€ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ, แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ สฒแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง
"I wanted to scream, but I have no mouth."
Go to shortscarystories r/shortscarystories 2 days ago KindaNotSmart The Daily Call Growing old is lonely. Iโ€™m 72, and most days, itโ€™s just me and the silence. Children, grandchildren, nieces, nephews - they all loved spending time with me when they were young. But life gets busy, and eventually, they just donโ€™t have time for someone old and boring. I get it, I really do. But not my son. At 33, he never drifted away. He calls me every single day, without fail. Our daily phone call. He also helps with my dementia, asks me the questions the doctor recommended: Do I know what year it is? What country we live in? My name? Age? Address? Itโ€™s supposedly to keep my mรญnd sharp. Lately, though, somethingโ€™s been off about our calls. Could be my dementia, but sometimes I hear strange nรณise in the background - static, distant voices, whispers. He says itโ€™s just a bad connection or blames the TV. For the past three weeks, my son has been plannฤฑng to visit me. Iโ€™m in Missouri, and heโ€™s out in California, so itโ€™s not easy. But todayโ€™s the day. Heโ€™s on his way. And as always, even though heโ€™s coming to see me, we had our daily call. We went throuฤฃh the usual questions. My name, my age, my address. Then I got anฬงotheฬทr call, so I put him on hold. โ€œMaโ€™am, this is Officer Roberts with the Los Angeles Polฤฑce Department. Iโ€™m sorry to call you like this, but we need to speak with you about your son. Weโ€™ve been trying to reach his next of kin.โ€ โ€œWhatโ€™s going on, Officer? Is he in some kind of trouble?โ€ There was a pause, like he was choosing his words carefully. โ€œIโ€™m afraid itโ€™s more serious than that. Iโ€™m sorry you have to find out like this, but we just got the testฬ• back. Weโ€™re finding out the same time as you. Iโ€™m afraid your sonโ€™s bรธdy was found three weeks ago.โ€ โ€œNo, thatโ€™s not possible. Iโ€™ve been talking to him every day. Heโ€™s on the other line right now - heโ€™s coming to visit me.โ€ โ€œMaโ€™am, unfortunately itโ€™s true. The DNA test was conclusive. If youโ€™ve been talking with anybody, please be aware that the person youโ€™re speaking to isnโ€™t your son.โ€ My confusion turned to a cold, gripping fear. I hung up on the officer, my hand shaking, and switched back to the line with my sฦกn. I couldnโ€™t speak, just held the phone to my ear in stunned silence. There was no sound, just heavy breathฤฑng on the other end. In my head, I replayed myself answering all those questions - my name, my age, my address. And then, just as the panic set in, the silence was shattered by a knock on my door. My bedroom door. The voฤฑce on the phone, now low and distorted, whispered, โ€œI'm hereา‰, MoM.โ€ The line went dead.
r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago Perfect__Nightmare Someone broke into our home It was every family's nightmare. My wife and I had the day off work, and we had taken our son out for lunch and some family bonding time. But as we approached our home, something felt off. I had a growing sense of dread the closer we got. As our house came into view, I could see that the front door was wide open. Someone had broken into our home. I told my family to wait outside, in case the intruder was still inside. They obliged, and I slowly and silently made my way through our house. As I stepped into the living room, I saw broken furniture, nothing in its correct place, just utter chaos. Was this person looking for something? Did they have malicious intent? Why our home? Why us? Next, I walked to our kitchen. The fridge had been emptied. Dishes and food were thrown all over the room. What kind of person had broken into our home? A homeless person who just needed food? If so, why had they destroyed the living room? That's when I heard it. Footsteps in the bedroom. The intruder was still in our house. I took a brief moment to be grateful that I had asked my wife and son to wait outside. It was impossible to decipher this person's motives so far. But I was about to come face to face with the person that forcefully entered our home. And I would demand answers. I crept toward the bedroom slowly, slowly. I approached the door, and focused on the sliver of light slipping through the crack. I could see faint shadows dancing in the light. I raised my hand, placed it against the door, and took a deep breath, readying myself for whatever may be on the other side. I pushed the door open and stepped through the threshold with authority. I couldn't believe my eyes. I actually rubbed my hands over them, thinking I was imagining things. There, in my son's bed, was a young girl with curly blonde hair. She stared at me with wide eyes. She must have been terrified. I must have been a few feet taller and at least 100 pounds heavier than her. I must have been a sight to see for that little girl. But she should have considered that before breaking into my home. I called my wife and son to see what I found. "Is that a human, Papa?" "Why yes it is, Baby Bear. That's dinner."
r/shortscarystories 1 yr. ago GuyAwks Join Name of the Shame I was named after my parentโ€™s best friend. I never used to have an issue with this. I do now. The name Xavior mightโ€™ve been an uncommon choice for a boy. But it held special meaning to my parents, who insisted on naming their first son after a dear family friend who had always come through for them. After all, it was Xavior whoโ€™d first introduced them in college. It was he who spoke at their wedding. And it was he that helped them move into their home, gave them rides when their car broke down and babysat in emergencies. My parents said naming me after him was honor. Growing up, I only ever felt to be proud to be named after such a great guy. Uncle Xavior was a good-natured community figure and beloved family man. He imbued the name with a sense of warmth and generosity, and because of it, I happily told people my naอ me. Thatโ€™s why itโ€™s such a shame that he did what he went on to do. One ordinary July morning, Xavior got out of bed, picked up a kn1fe and proceeded to butcher his entฤฑre family. He then got into his car, drฮนve into town and continued his kฤฑlling spree. A total of 32 people were kฤฑlled in his murderous rampage before he was finally shot dead by the polฤฑce. The tragedy instantly made national news as one of the most violent spree killings in our stateโ€™s history. The man whoโ€™d been a second father to me was now one of the most infamous kรฏlล‚ers in the US. Ever since that day, being named after Xavior Finch had a very different meaning. Instead of a blessing, it was now my cรปrsรชd. Jeers of โ€œExterminator Xaviorโ€ or โ€œXavior the Chฤฑld Slayerโ€ or โ€œX marks the Mรผrdererโ€ were now constantly lobbed my way at school by other teens, just because of naอ me. Even when I tried to adopt nicknames or use initials, it didnโ€™t make any diffรฉrent to the hostility I received. Whenever I gave my name to people, theyโ€™d clarify โ€œLike the rampage kฤฑller?โ€ or just reflexively cringe at the reminder. I hated it. There was no denying that, at least where I lived, the name was completely tainted. So, after all these years of derisive comments and comparisons, Iโ€™m glad to finally be legally changing my name. I havenโ€™t settled on what itโ€™ll be yet. Anything that doesnโ€™t conjure up images of the notorious convict. I refuse to lฤฑve in the shadows of Xavior Finchโ€™s crฤฑmes any longer. No, I want the killings Iโ€™m going to commฤฑt to speak for themselves. Iโ€™m gonna make a name for myself as a criminalโ€”not be overshadowed by my namesake. Sharing a name with an infamous serial killer is unacceptable, when youโ€™re to be future infamous mass kฤฑller.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 23 hr. ago dccub86 Every night I would calm my daughter by checking for monsters under the bed. Tonight she told me I didnโ€™t have to check anymore, as blood trickled across the floor.
แถ แต’สณ แดดแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต€สณแต˜แต‰ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ โ•ฐ โœง ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโˆ™ โˆ— โ€” แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด› โŸจ 3 4 2 โŸฉ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต’สณแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต’โฟ หขแต’แตแต‰ โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟหข สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตƒ แต—สฐแต˜แตˆ แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แดผสทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’สท แถœสณแตƒแตˆหกโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตโฟแต‰แต‰ แตƒหข โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต›แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขหกโฑแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตสธ แต–สณแต’แต—แต’แต—สธแต–แต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’โฟ แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต'แต แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ หกโฑแถ แต— โฑแต— แต˜แต– แต’แถ แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แตโ€ง" แดฐแต’โฑโฟแต หขแต’โธด หขสฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— โฑแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง "แดผแต˜แถœสฐโ€ง" "แ”†แต’สณสณสธ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—โฑแต‰โธด แต‡แต˜แต— หกแต‰แต—'หข แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต—โ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต–แต‰แต— แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แ”†แต–แต’แต— แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟแต‰สณ โฑโฟ แตƒ แถœแตƒหขแต—โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ สทแต’สณแตแต‰แตˆโธด แตƒหกหก โฟโฑแตสฐแต— หกแต’โฟแตโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜'หกหก โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰หกแถ โ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜แถœแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต โฑโฟ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แตแตƒแตโฑโฟแต หขแต˜สณแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‰หกแต‰แต›แตƒแต—แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แต แต’โฟ แตƒ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สทโ€ง "แดต'แต›แต‰ แตƒ แตโฑสณหกหข โฟโฑแตสฐแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแตƒหกหก แต—แต’ แถœแตƒโฟแถœแต‰หก แต–แต’หขแต—แต–แต’โฟแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’แต— หขแต–สณแตƒสทหกแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด แตโฑแต›โฑโฟแต แต‡แต‰หกหกสธ สณแต˜แต‡หข แต—แต’โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแต—แต˜แตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต—แต’ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’ แต‰หฃแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟ สทสฐสธ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหข โฟแต’แต— แต’แถœแถœแต˜สณสณโฑโฟแต แต—แต’โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข สฐแต’สท โฑหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต— สฐแต‰หกแต–หข แตƒ แต‡โฑแต— แถ แต’สณ สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สท; แต—สฐแตƒโฟแต สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" "แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰โธด แต‡โฑแต แตแต˜สธโ€ง แดต'หกหก แตโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต สณแต‰หขแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แ”†แต–แต’แต—โ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แตˆสณโฑแถ แต—แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— 'แต‰แต แต‡แต‰ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แตแต’สณแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒโฑโฟ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต— สทแต’สณโฟ แต’แถ แถ โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แถœแตƒโฟ แต–แต˜แต— แตแต’สณแต‰ แต’โฟ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแต‰หข แต˜แต–โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑสณสณแต‰หก แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰โ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต'แต›แต‰ แตแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แตสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต’ โฟโฑแถœแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰'หข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธโ€งโ€ง" แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ  หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แต’โฟ สฐแต‰สณ สทแตƒสธ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แดทสณแตƒแต‡โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆสณแต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ แตƒสณแต—โฑแถ โฑแถœโฑแตƒหก แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แต—แต’โ€ง แดฌหกหขแต’ แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ 'หข แถœหกแตƒหขหข แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ แตƒ แตแต‰แต— สทแต‰หกหก แถœแตƒสณแตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ 'แดต สฐแต’แต–แต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต‰แต‰หกหข แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ' หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสธหข แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰โ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ หขแต–แต’แต— สฐแต˜แตˆแตˆหกแต‰แตˆ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต–แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต‰โฟแต—แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต สณโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต’แตแต‰โ€ง "แดธแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง"
โ€โ€งโ€งแต˜แต’สธ แต‰แต›แต’หก แดต สทแต’โฟแต แต—หขแต˜แดถโ€œ โ€งหขสธแตƒหข โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท โ€!โฟแต’แต—แตโฟแตƒหกแดพ แต‰แตแตƒสทแตƒ แต‰สณโ€™แต˜แต’สธ แตˆแตƒหกแต สฐแต’ โฟแต’แตˆหกแต‰สฐแ”†โ€œ โ€โ€ฆแต‰สณแต‰สฐสท ,แตƒแต‚โ€œ โ€งแต’แต— แต‰สธแต‰ หขโฑสฐ แตˆแต‰โฟแต‰แต–แต’ สธหกสทแต’หกหข โฟแต’แต—แตโฟแตƒหกแดพ โ€โ€ฆหขแตสณแต’สท แต—โฑ แต‰แต–แต’สฐ แดตโ€œ โ€งสธหกแตˆแต‰โฑสณสณแต’สท สธสณแต‰โฟโฑสฐแถœแตƒแต แต‰สฐแต— แต–แต˜ แตˆแต‰แตแต’แต’สฐ โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท โ€โ€งโ€งโฟสณแต˜แต—แต‰สณ โฟโฑ แต‰แถ โฑหก โฟสทแต’ สณแต˜แต’สธ แตแถœแตƒแต‡ แต—แต‰แต แต˜แต’สธ แต–หกแต‰สฐ แต‰แต แต—แต‰หก สทแต’โฟ แต’หข แต‰แถ โฑหก แต’แต— แตโฟโฑแต‰แต‡ แต—โฟแต‰โฑแต—โฟแต‰หข แตƒ แต‰แต แต—หกโฑแต˜แต‡ แต˜แต’สธ สทแต’โฟแต แดตโ€œ โ€งแต‰สณแต’แถ แต‰แต‡ แต‰หขแต˜ แตโฑสฐ สทแตƒหข แต‰สฐหข หขโฑสฐ แถ แต’ แต‰โฟโฑสฐแถœแตƒแต แตƒ แตˆแต‰สณแตƒแต–แต‰สณแต– แต‰สฐหข หขแตƒ แต‰หกแต‡แตƒแต— แต‰สฐแต— โฟแต’ สธแตˆแต’แต‡ หขโฑสฐ แต—แต˜แต– แต‰สฐแ”† โ€งแต–หกแต‰สฐ แต—สฐแตโฑแต แต—แตƒสฐสท สณแต’แถ  แตˆแต‰แตแต’แต’หก แต‰สฐหข หขแตƒ แตˆแต‰หขแต˜แตƒแต– โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท โ€โ€ฆแต‰แตแต’หข แต‰แต›แตƒสฐ แตƒแต—แต—แต’แต แต˜แต’สธโ€œ โ€งแต‡แตƒหก สณโฑแต‰สฐแต— แต’แต— แตˆโฟแตƒแต‡หขแต˜สฐ หขหขแต‰หกแต‰แถ โฑหก สณแต‰สฐ แตแต’แต’แต— แต‰สฐแ”† โ€งแต—หขแตƒแถ  แต—แถœแตƒ แต’แต— แตˆแต‰แตˆแต‰แต‰โฟ แต‰สฐแ”† โ€งแตˆแต‰โฑสณแถœ โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท โ€โ€ฆแต‰แต สณแต’แถ  ,แต‰หขแตƒแต‰หกแต– แต—หขแต˜แดถ !แต–แต˜ แต‰แตแตƒสท ,แต’โฟ ;โฟแต’แต—แตโฟแตƒหกแดพ สฐแดผโ€œ โ€งแต‡แตƒสณแดท สธแต—หขแต˜สณแดท แต‰สฐแต— แตแต’สณแถ  แตโฟโฑโฟสณแต˜แต—แต‰สณ สณแต‰แต—แถ แตƒ หขแตˆโฟแตƒสฐ สณแต‰สฐ โฟโฑ สธหกแต–แตโฑหก แตโฟโฑสธแตˆ แตˆโฟแตƒแต‡หขแต˜สฐ โฟสทแต’ สณแต‰สฐ แตˆแต‰สฐแถœแต—แตƒสท โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท โ€งโฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท สธแต‡ สธหกหกแตƒแถœโฑแต—โฟแตƒสณแถ  โ€™แต–แต˜ แต‰แตแตƒสท โฟแต’แตˆหกแต‰สฐแ”†โ€˜ หขสณแตƒแต‰สฐ สทแต‰โฟแต แต‰สฐ แตโฟโฑสฐแต— แต—หขแตƒหก แต‰สฐแต€ โ€งแตˆหกสณแต’สท แต‰สฐแต— แต’แต— แถ แถ แต’ แต—แต˜สฐหข แตˆแต‰หขแต’หกแถœ แต‰สธแต‰ หขโฑสฐ หขแตƒ โฟแต’แต—แตโฟแตƒหกแดพ แตˆโฑแตƒหข โ€โ€งโ€งแต˜แต’สธ แต‰แต›แต’แดธโ€œ โ€งแต‰แถ โฑสท หขโฑสฐ แต’แต— แต—สณแต’แถ แถ แต‰ แต—หขแตƒหก หกหกแตƒ แตˆแต‰หขแต˜ แต‰สฐ หขแตƒ แตˆแต‰แตˆแตƒแถ  โฟแต’แต—แตโฟแตƒหกแดพ โ€โ€ฆแต‰แต แต’แต— แตˆแต’แต’แต แต’หข ,แตˆแต’แต’แต แต‰สณโ€™แต˜แต’สธโ€œ โ€โ€งโ€งแตˆแต’แต’หกแต‡ แถ แต’ แต—แต’หก แตƒ แต—หขแต’หก แต˜แต’สธ ;โฟแต‰แต—หขโฑหก แตˆโฟแตƒ แต‰แต สฐแต—โฑสท สธแตƒแต—หข แต’แต— แต˜แต’สธ แตˆแต‰แต‰โฟ แดต โฟแต’แตˆหกแต‰สฐแ”†โ€œ โ€งหขแตˆโฟแตƒสฐ สณแต‰สฐ โฟโฑ แต–แต˜ แตโฑสฐ แตˆแต‰แตแถœโฑแต– โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท โ€โ€ฆแต˜แต’สธ แต‰แต›แต’หก แดต สทแต’แดด โ€งสธสณสณแต’หข แตโ€™แดต โ€งแต˜แต’สธ แต‰แต›แต’หก แดต สฐแดผ โ€งแตˆแต‰โฑสณแต— แดต ,โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดทโ€œ โ€โ€งโ€งโฟแต’แตˆหกแต‰สฐแ”†โ€œ โ€งแตโฟโฑแตˆแต‰แต‰หกแต‡ หขโ€™โฟแต’แต—แตโฟแตƒหกแดพ สทแตƒหข แต‰แถ โฑสท สณแต‰แต—แต˜แต–แตแต’แถœ แต‰สฐแต— โฟแต‰สณแตƒแดท โ€งแตˆโฟแต˜แต’สณแต แต‰สฐแต— โฟแต’ แตˆแต’แต’หกแต‡ โฟสทแต’ หขโฑสฐ แถ แต’ หกโฑแตƒสณแต— แตƒ แต—แถ แต‰หก โฟแต’แต—แตโฟแตƒหกแดพ โพแถœโฑแถ โฟแตƒแถ  แต‡แต’แดฎแต‰แตโฟแต’แต–แ”†โฝ แต‰สณแตƒแถœแ”† สณแต‰แดด

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r/shortscarystories 1 yr. ago GuyAwks The Grief Is Always Greener There is no pain worse than burying your own chฤฑld. When my son was first dฤฑagnosed with leukemia, I fell apart. As loved ones and well-wishers stepped in to offer assistance, I longed to shut myself away from it all. Even though I knew they meant well, I couldnโ€™t stand the attention. All I wanted was my old life back with Billy healthy. By the time the cรกncer took my ร€ngel from me, I was a different person. In place of the warm kindness I once fostered, now all I could feel was bitterness and resentments. Nobody was the recipient of this newfound jealousy more than my neighbor Cathyโ€”and her daughter Ella. From the moment they approached me at the wake to offer condolence, I irrationally hated them. Why did it have to be me going through this agonizing loss, and not Cathy? Why was it my kid deprived of growing up, and not Ella? Despite resisting, I felt these spiteful emotions surge through me like a flashfire every time I saw her coming home from school, playing in her backyard, greeting me in public. Before I knew it, I began to fantasize about Cathyโ€™s child, too. I pictured her shriveling up and wasting away like Billy had. They were deplorable thoughts but I couldnโ€™t stop myself from feelฤฑng them. Like some malevolent force, I sensed a pure, toxฤฑc malice radiating out of my mind and into Ella. It was as if my grief had manifested into a living evฤฑl. Thatโ€™s when the unthinkable started occurring. Day by day, out of nowhere, Ellaโ€™s health mysteriously began deteriorating. As Iโ€™d imagined happening, the little girl next door became lethargic, pale and in bed, the same way that Billy had. Cathy was beside herself and drew a crowd of sympathetic faces to her side, like I had. My mind couldnโ€™t have really caused this, right? They were just thoแฅ™ghts, the indulgent thoughts of a broken, grieving woman. But I couldnโ€™t deny the clear results, nor could I deny that part of me felt sated by it. My cosmic venom kept being transmitted to that poor girl. Until finally, like Billy, she passed away. Attending Ellaโ€™s wake, any feelings of catharsis had now been replaced by guilt. There was no fairness I could see, no justice. Just two stolen lives. Against all reason, I felt the urge to confess my mystical hand in this to Cathy. But, as I went to spill my heart out, she confessed to me first. โ€œMartha, I just have to tell somebody: I po๐šคsoned Ella to dEath with cleanser!โ€ I was speechless. โ€œI know itโ€™s awfulโ€ she cries to me, batting her mascara-tinged lashes. โ€œBut I was so jeฮฑlous seeing all the attention you got when Billy died.โ€ โ€œThereโ€™s no paฤฑn worse than watching your frฤฑend bury theฤฑr own chฤฑld.โ€
r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago 54321RUN "It's not that unheard of for a child to be born with an extra toe," the doctor assured us after my daughter's birth. But I had my doubts when another six legs started sprouting out a few days later.
แดแด‡ษดแด›ษชแดษด๊œฑ แด๊œฐ แด…แด‡แด€แด›สœ/แด‹ษชสŸสŸษชษดษข Go to shortscarystories r/shortscarystories 3 mo. ago FredStyx My journey of Reincarnation As soon as I died I forgot who I was in life, I passed into the afterlife and was cordially advised that reincarnation was a reality of one's soul and was an important lesson in my soul journey. Due to a few poor choices I made during life, I was told I needed to pay my karmic debt back by reincarnating one individual life cycle for every person I let down during my own life. Once I completed all these life cycles, my slate would be wiped clean and I would finally be free to ascend upwards to the next realm. It sounded like a fair deal to me. To my disgust though, my reincarnation journey started off as a rat! I lived my first disgusting, lonely existence for 3-months before my neck was snapped in a rat-trap. My next life as a house mouse lasted about 4 weeks before a giant boot crushed me while I was nibbling bread crumbs on a kitchen floor.. I still remember the intense pain of my little bones breaking. Since then I've been poisoned, drowned, diseased and lived in the most filthy conditions.. I can't remember how many miserable, humiliating ways I've died but they were all dreadful. Just a week ago I starved to death on a glue mat trying to reach a block of cheese, it took a week to die just from starvation! I didn't always respawn as a rat or mouse though, sometimes I was a cockroach or a flea, but those life cycles weren't too pleasant either and always ended painfully. I'm sure I must be getting close to completing all these life cycles by now! Something's been feeling really off lately...I feel like I've done this thousands of times already. I don't remember what it is I did though? The power of memory of my human life was taken from me. It can't have been this bad though? I feel like I'm being unfairly punished. The other weird thing is that at the start of each life I see words appear in my field of vision, and my most recent life-cycle appeared like this: 'Name: Adolf Hitler. Deaths Caused: 85,000,000 Death Debt Remaining: 84,645,200' I can barely read, and I don't know who that guy was or what he or I did when I was him, but I sure hope those words mean I've nearly paid this debt off by now, I've had quite enough indeed. I hate being vermin, it's just so cruel and demeaning. And I really hope that one day for me, there might be a final solution.
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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 dฤฑe. They hung him, and left before he was even deแผ€d. I was the one that saw the lรญfe leave his eyes, saw the paฤฑn 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 lรญfe. 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.
benevola โ€ข 2y ago I like making my main character vulnerable and that usually means hurting him. Heโ€™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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@KarmaticIrony โ€ข 3y ago โ€ข 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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แต€สฐแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ สณแต’แต’แต สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€ง "แ”†แต’สณสณสธ โฑแถ  แดต หขโฟแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‰แตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดต สธแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต‰หกหกหข สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดตแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— แต˜โฟสฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต แต—แต’ สณแตƒโฑหขแต‰ แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰หข แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— แต’แต›แต‰สณหกสธ แต’แต˜แต—สทแตƒสณแตˆหกสธ แตƒแถ แถ แต‰แถœแต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒแต—แต‰ แต—แต’โ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แต‰แตแต’แต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒหก แต’สณ แต’โฟแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ โฑโฟ แตˆแตƒโฟแตแต‰สณโธด สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€ง แดฑแตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโธด หขแต’แตแต‰ โฟแต‰สท โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แถ แตƒโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หขโ€ง "แดต แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ สณแต˜หขแต—สณแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต’สทโฟ แต—โฑแตแต‰โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธ แถ แต’สณ โฟแต’แต— แตโฑแต›โฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สทโธด โฑแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต—โ€ง แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต‰โฟแต‰สณแตสธ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต แตƒแต หขแต˜สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต‰หขแต—โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แตˆแต’โฟแต‰ โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สทสณแต’โฟแต; แดต หกโปหกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" "แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โธด แตสธ แตˆแต‰แตƒสณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง แดบแต’สท สทแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต’แต˜แตสฐแต—แต—แตƒ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข สฐโฑแต หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ หกแต’แต’แต แตƒแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต–แตƒสณแต— แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหกหกสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สทสฐแต’'หข แตแต’หขแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— โฟแต’สทโธด สฐแต‰'หข แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แถ โฑสณหขแต—โ€ง แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  โฑแต—โธด หขสฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต—แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒแตแต’ สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสธโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– หกแตƒแต—แต‰ แตแต’แต›โฑแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—; แตƒ แต‡แต‰โฟแตˆสธ หขแต—สณแตƒสท โฑโฟ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต’แถ  โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตหกแตƒแตˆ โฟแต’สท แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†สทแต‰แต‰แต— แตˆสณแต‰แตƒแตหขโ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ สทสฐโฑหขแต–แต‰สณหขโธด สฐแต’แต–โฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟ โฑโฟ แต–แต‰แตƒแถœแต‰แถ แต˜หกโฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง โ•ฐ โœง ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโˆ™ โˆ— โ€” แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด› โŸจ 2 4 8
แดบแต˜สณหขแต‰ แดพแตƒแต— โฝหขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒแถฐแถ แถคแถœโพ [แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต–หกแตƒสธแถคแถฐแต แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰] หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐแตŽ [แดดแต‰ แต—แต’หขหขแต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: [แตสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰] [แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สทแตƒหกแตหข แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ สณแต˜แถฐ] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: แดธแต’แถฐแตแตŽ [สฐแต‰ แต—สฐสณแต’สทหข แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰ สฐแตƒสณแตˆ สทแถคแต—สฐ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแถคหขหขแถคแถฐแต แถคแต— แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰ สฐแถคแต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถคแถฐหขแต—แต‰แตƒแตˆ] แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ: [แดฎแตƒสณแต‰หกสธ แถฐแต’แต—แถคแถœแต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰แต สทสฐแต‰แถฐ หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰แถฐหกสธ สฐแถคแต— แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ; สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แตแต’แถคแถฐแต แต‡แตƒแถœแต แถคแถฐ สณแต’หกหกแถคแถฐแต แถคแถฐ สฐแถคหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แถœหกแต’หขแถคแถฐแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒหกหกหข แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜แถฐแตˆห’ แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธแต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แถ แตƒแตˆแต‰หข แต—แต’ แต‡หกแตƒแถœแต] [หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต แตƒสณแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ หกแต’แต’แตแถคแถฐแต] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: แดดแต‰สธ แถœแตƒแถฐ สธแต’แต˜ แตแถคแต›แต‰ แต˜หข แต’แต˜สณ แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแตห€ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แดพแตƒแต— แดต แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰'หข แต˜แถฐแถœแต’แถฐหขแถœแถคแต’แต˜หขห‘ห‘ห‘ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: แดดแต˜สฐห€ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: [แตแต’แต‰หข แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถ แต‰แต‰หกแถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหข แถ แต’สณแต‰สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ] หขแต‰แต‰ แต–แตƒหขหข แต’แต˜แต—แตŽ [หกแต‰แตƒแถฐหข แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: หขแต’ห’ แตˆแต’ สทแต‰ แตˆแต’ แถœแต–สณห€ [สทแตƒหกแตหข แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰แต] หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: [แต—แต˜สณแถฐหข แต—แต’ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต] แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒแถฐแตˆ สฐแต‰'หข แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐแถคแถฐแตห’ หขแต’ แถฐแต’ แ‘ฆแดพแดฟ แถฐแต‰แถœแต‰หขหขแตƒสณสธห‘ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: [หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หข แต—แต’ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต—แต’ หขสฐแตƒแตแต‰ สฐแถคแตห’ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‡หกแต’แถœแตหข หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แถคแถฐแต] หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: [สณแต‰แต—สณแถคแต‰แต›แต‰หข สฐแถคหข แตƒสณแต'หข] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต สทแต‰ แตแต˜หขแต—แถฐ'แต— แตแต’แต›แต‰ สฐแถคแต แต˜แถฐหกแต‰หขหข สทแต‰ แตƒแต‡หขแต’หกแต˜แต—แต‰หกสธ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’แตŽ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: แดตหข สฐแต‰ห‘ห‘ห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สทแถคหกหก แตแต‰แต— แต˜แต– แต‰แต›แต‰แถฐแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธห’ แต‡แต˜แต— สทแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแตƒแตแต‰ หขแต˜สณแต‰ แถฐแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตˆแต’ แตแต’สณแต‰ แตˆแตƒแตแตƒแตแต‰ห‘ [แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— หขแต‰แต‰แถฐ หขหกแต’สทหกสธ แต’แต–แต‰แถฐแถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต’แต’แต สฐแต‰'หข แตƒหกแถคแต›แต‰แตŽ [หขแต แต˜แต‰แต‰แถปแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถคแถฐ แตƒ แต—แถคแตสฐแต— สฐแต˜แต] หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แดฑแตƒหขสธห’ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแตแตŽ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: [แดฐสณแต’แต–หข สฐแถคแต] แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ: แตžแต’สทแตŽ แต‚สฐแตƒห‘ห‘ห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แตžแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แต‡แต‰ แถœแตƒสณแต‰แถ แต˜หก [หขแถคแต—หข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต˜แต–] แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตแถคแตสฐแต— แถฐแต’แต— แต‡แต‰ แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แต˜แถฐแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒแถฐแตˆ สธแต‰แต—แตŽ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: แดผสฐห’ หขแต’สณสณสธห‘ [แดธแต‰แตƒแถฐหข แถœหกแต’หขแต‰ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ] แดดแถคห’ แดต'แต แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแตห‘ [หขแต–แต‰แตƒแตแถคแถฐแต หขหกแต’สทหกสธ แต–แต’แถคแถฐแต—แถคแถฐแต แต—แต’ สฐแถคแตหขแต‰หกแถ ] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต หขแต—แตƒสณแตŽ แดฌแถฐแตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ แถฐแตƒแตแต‰ แถคหข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐแตŽ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ หขแตƒสธ แถคแต—ห’ สทแถคแต—สฐ แตแต‰ห‘ห‘ห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: [แดตแถฐแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—แถคแถฐแต แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแตห’ แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตหกแตƒสณแต‰หข แต‡แต‰แถคแถฐแต แตƒแถฐแถฐแต’สธแต‰แตˆ] แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แถคแต—'หขห‘ห‘ห‘ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: แดต'หกหก แตแต’ หขหกแต’สทแต‰สณห‘ แดนแต‰ห’ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแตห‘ห‘ห‘ แตžแต’แต˜ห’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ห‘ห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แดบแต’ แดต แตแต‰แตƒแถฐห‘ห‘ห‘ [แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต—สณแถคแต‰หข แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒแถฐแตˆห’ แต‡แต˜แต— แต—แต’แต–แต–หกแต‰หข แต‡แตƒแถœแต] แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: แดดแต‰'หข แต’แต˜แต— แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐ; แดต'หกหก แตˆแต’ แถœแต–สณ แต‡สธ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐห‘ห‘ห‘ [แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต–แต˜แถฐแถœสฐแต‰หข แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต แตƒสทแตƒสธ] แดดแต‰'หข แถ แถคแถฐแต‰ห‘ห‘ห‘ [แถ แตƒหกหกหข แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แต˜หขสฐ แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ แตแต‰แต—หข แต˜แต–] หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แดต'หกหก แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แถคแต— แถ สณแต’แต แถฐแต’สท แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแตห‘ [แถ แตƒแถœแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ] แตžแต’แต˜ หขแต‰แต‰ห’ สทแต‰ แต–หกแตƒสธแต‰แตˆ แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰ [แต–แถคแถœแตหข แต˜แต– หขแตƒแถคแตˆ แถ สณแถคหขแต‡แต‰แต‰] แตƒแถฐแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแถœแถœแถคแตˆแต‰แถฐแต—แตƒหกหกสธ แตแต’แต—ห‘ห‘ห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ: แดดแต’สท หกแต’แถฐแต แตƒแตแต’ห€ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡: แต‚แต‰'แต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต‰แถฐ แต‡สธ สธแต’แต˜สณ หขแถคแตˆแต‰ สณแถคแตสฐแต— สทสฐแต‰แถฐ แถคแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แถฐแต‰แตˆห’ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแต’แตแต‰ แตแต’แตแต‰แถฐแต—หข แตƒแตแต’แตŽ แดพแตƒแต—สณแถคแถœแต: หขแต’สณสณสธห‘ห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ: แดต แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดต'แต แตแต’แถคแถฐแต แตแต’สณแต‰ห‘ห‘ [แต€สฐแต‰สธ หขแต‰แต–แตƒสณแตƒแต—แต‰ แตแต’แถคแถฐแต แต—สฐแต‰แถคสณ แต’สทแถฐ สทแตƒสธหข]
The Little Girl That Cheated At Everything Te_Odio Winners never cheat, And cheaters never win, I guess whoever said that, Never knew Victoria Flynn. 23RD JUN 2017 I guess whoever said that, Never knew Victoria Flynn. She got the best grades, And always beat everyone at games, She was a popular child, And all the children knew her name. Adopted by wealthy parents, Who were never around. Even though it might be lonelั‡, That didnโ€™t get her down. Although she was very clever, Thatโ€™s not how she always won, You see Victoria was a cheater, And to her it was most fun. But she wasnโ€™t loved by all, Popularity breeds hatred, Human beings despise anyone, Whoโ€™s ego is inflated. A group of little girls, All angry and full of enืvy, Came up with a plan, That would throw everyone in a frenzy. They invited her to a sleepover, Where they would play a silly game, Of โ€œChubby Bunnyโ€ and theyโ€™d, take a photo that would tarnish her name. It wasnโ€™t supposed to end like that, It was supposed to be a joke. How could they possibly have known, That sheโ€™d choke? The girls went into panic, They quietly cried. They decided to hide her bรธdy in the trash, โ€œHer mama came to get herโ€ they lied. To all of their surprise, Victoria was back to school on Monday, As if nothing had happened two nights ago. The girls were silent, what could they say? Now to step a moment away from girls, And instead talk about a little boy, He was quiet and not very popular, His name was Seth Roy. Seth wondered why the girls were silent, And why Victoria scared them so. It was none of his busฤฑness, But he just had to know. He kept an eye on Victoria, But she acted all the same, She was good in class, ate her lunch, And still won all the games. The girls however were different, In class they didnโ€™t speak, At lunch they didnโ€™t eat, That was the start of the strange week. The next day one of the girls was absent, The red head named Lenore. Her friends were in shock, Sheโ€™d never been absent before. On Wednesday Bianca was gone, And Lenore still hasnโ€™t returned. The last two remaining girls were quฤฑet. It was obvious why they were concerned. Thursday Haruka wasnโ€™t there, On that day Lenore was reported missing, Most likely so was Bianca, The last girlโ€™s safety was not promฤฑsฤฑng. Friday took Nia, And so all girls were gone. The class seemed much more quฤฑet, Except Victoria, who smฤฑles like she won. But Seth continued wondering, What had gone on between the girls. He wanted to find answers, Heโ€™d have to give it a whirl. He folloษฏed Victoria after school, It seemed that she was just going home. Seth started to question his thoughts, Maybe he should just leave her alonศฉ? Her house seemed pretty normal, She walked up to her door, Turned around and said, โ€œHow long will you be folloษฏฤฑng me for?โ€ Seth knew had been caught, So he came out of hiding. She told him to leave, And gave him a note with some writing. โ€œCome by tomorrow at 3โ€ it said. With that she smฤฑles and went inside, Why did she have that on her? Howโ€™d she know heโ€™d fรธllรธw and hide? He decided heโ€™d do as he was told, After all heโ€™d been caught. He wondered if he should come prepared, He decided, โ€œWhy not?โ€ He was outside Victoriaโ€™s house, And before he could knock the door opened, Victoria stood there looking very tฤฑred, Like she had just awoken. She invited him inside, Her house seemed very old, The place smelled quite terrible, And the air was very cรธld. They descended towards her basement, Where he saw the source of the smell. 6 rotting corpses, 2 big and 4 small, Seth felt like heโ€™d seen Helll. Behind him he heard Victoria speak, โ€œI have always wonโ€. He turned around quickly, But Victoria was gone. He turned once more, The corpses disappeared! He walked back up the stairs, Where he notฤฑced something weฤฑrd. There were many pictures of Victoria, With different people, clothes, and hair. Her expressฤฑon stayed the same, She smirked with a glArE. Thatโ€™s when it hit him, The horrible realization had came to Seth, That Victoria Flynn, Cheated Death.
แดณแต‰แต— แตแต– โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ หขแต‰แตƒแต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’สท แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฑโฟ แถœสฐแตƒโฑสณโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ หขสฐแต’แต’แต สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณ หขโฑแตสฐแต—หกสธโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰โ€™หข แต’แต˜แต— หกโฑแตแต‰ แตƒ หกโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง แดธแต’แต’แตโฑโฟแต แตƒแต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰โ€™หข โฟแต’แต— หขแต—โฑสณสณโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขหกโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰หขแต—, สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด หขแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแต’โฟแต—โฑโฟแต˜แต‰ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰หขแต— แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณโ€ง แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต’สณ แตแต˜หขแต— แดต แถœแตƒสณสณสธ สธแต’แต˜?" แดบแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แต‚แต‰หกหก แดต'แต แถœแตƒสณสณสธโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตˆโฑหขแต—แต˜สณแต‡ สธแต’แต˜ โฑแถ  โฑแต—'หข สฐแตƒสณแตˆแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สณแต’แต˜หขแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต‰แตƒหขโฑหกสธ แต–แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตสธหขแต‰หกแถ โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท แต–แต˜แต—หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด สทโฑแต–โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แต’แถ แถ  สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดดแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ โฟโฑแถœแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€งโ€๐‘๐ž๐š๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž: ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง.
Go to shortscarystories r/shortscarystories 3 days ago CBenson1273 My Daughter Keeps Dying Over And Over Again One day I was out watching my daughter ride her bike. I took my eyes off her for just a second and heard a loud horn - when I looked up, a car was speeding away and her broken body was laying in the street. I must have called the police and my wife, but all I remember is sitting there, holding Maddieโ€™s lifeless body. I vaguely recall a kind woman stopping, taking her hand, and saying โ€œthis is not the endโ€ before walking away. Then Maddieโ€™s hand moved. Her eyes opened and looked at me. โ€œDaddy? What happened?โ€ The paramedicsโ€™ insisted that her injuries must not have been that severe; Iโ€™d just panicked and assumed the worst. But Iโ€™d seen her, held her. She was dead. Maddieโ€™s mother tried to use the accident to revisit custody, but her claim went nowhere. Life went on. The next week, I was caught in a traffic jam. Turns out a car had fatallฦด hit a phone pole. The same car that hรฏt Maddie. A few months later, Maddieโ€™s school called. Sheโ€™d fallen off the jungle gym and landed head-first. When I arrived, the principal was waiting. She apologized, insisting it was an accident. Maddie died at the hospital; the doctors said there was nothing they could have done. Her mother said Iโ€™d be hearing from her lawyer. Later, as I sat with her, she twitched. Then she started breathing and reached for me. The doctors were stunned. I wasnโ€™t. The following week, the news reported a student from Maddieโ€™s school had fallen from the fourth floor of his apartment building. The same student whoโ€™d pushed Maddie from the jungle gym, despite what the principal had insisted. That evening, Maddie asked me if โ€œthe angelโ€ had done it. She spoke of a figure that had approached her after her accident. It had said โ€œnot yetโ€ and touched her head and sheโ€™d awoken. Touched. The woman whoโ€™d taken her hand at her accident. That had to be it. I tracked her to the outskirts of town and demanded to know what sheโ€™d done. She revealed that, sensing my grief, sheโ€™d placed a spell that would bring my daughter back. But the cost was the life of whoever kฤฑlled her. A life for a life. Horrified, I left. What did this mean? Would Maddie return every time she died? Slowly, things returned to normal. There were no more โ€œincidentsโ€; I didnโ€™t see the old woman again. One night, the phone rang; it was my ex-wife. Surprising since we didnโ€™t speak except regarding Maddie. โ€œJack! Itโ€™s Maddie! Sheโ€™s not breathฤฑng!โ€ โ€œWHAT Iโ€™m on my way!โ€ Everything was so hectic that she didnโ€™t notice how quickly I arrived at the hospital. Or that I wasnโ€™t more distraught. Or that Maddie was already dead. If only sheโ€™d known about Maddieโ€™s recently-revealed peanut allergy before sheโ€™d served those cookies. I wasnโ€™t worried - I knew Maddie would be fine.. Yet Carol wouldnโ€™t be so lucky.
r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago RVKony Join The Blind Child "Stรฃbbing." Sylvia pointed a trembling finger at my brother Arthur. Her milky, unseeing eyes gleamed in his direction, and his wife, Agnes, trembled with indignation from across the table. My husband's face colored as he dropped his fork and dragged our daughter back into her bedroom, scolding her as they went. The rest of the night was awkward, and the pep in our conversation never recovered. Two weeks later, Agnes was st*bbed to dEath in her office parking lot. An college student found her, and called the cops. My brother swore that he bore no ill will against my daughter, but I could tell that he was lying. One day, the middle-aged woman who taught my daughter how to read her braille called me. "Ma'am, I don't know what's going on but your daughter's been whispering, 'electrocution, electrocution,' for the past half-hour and it's starting to distract her from her lessons. Could you please talk to her?" I did. Sylvia, in her nine-year-old lack of understanding, told me it was "just a cool new word" she learnt at school. The dEath of an electrician made headlines the following week. It was a freak accident involving tangled wires and a bucket of water. Sylvia's teacher's face was blurred for privacy, but her voice was as familiar as anything to me: "He wasโ€ฆmy partnerโ€ฆmy soulmate." While my husband was working late, I called Sylvia into the living room. "Honey, is there anything Mommy should know?" She hesitated. "Honey, you know you can talk to me." She denied it once more, "I have no secrets from you, Mommy." My husband walked into the living room with his hair tousled and his eyes distant. Instead of rushing to hug her dad, Sylvia simply turned towards him. "Fire," she said. My heart stopped. Everytime Sylvia said something like that, it was the person's partner who d1ed, and of that reason too. A fire? Was Sylvia merely making predictions, or was she cรปrsรชd on me for snooping in on her business? Why, this dฤ“vฤฑl childโ€” I grew paranoid, checked the appliances and electronics constantly, and cleared the house of any fire hazards. That was my lฤฏfe over the next few days. All the while, I kept my eyes on Sylvia. Sylvia. I had grown almost hateful towards my own daughter. My husband came home one night, wounded and blackened with soot, while I sat in the living room and Sylvia listened to the radio beside me. "What's the matter?" I asked. He gulped. "One of my colleagues, her houseโ€ฆher house caught fire. She was trapped in, but I managed to escape." That turned the gears in my head. "What were you doing in her house?" The expression on my husband's face was a sufficient admission of guilt. I opened my mouth to speakโ€”no, to screamโ€”but a smaller voice from beside me looked at me and whispered: "Poisoning."
แดส แดแดœแด (๐Ÿพ๐Ÿธา“) แด›แดสŸแด… แดแด‡ (๐Ÿท๐Ÿธแด) แด›แด แด…แด แด›สœแด‡ แด…ษชsสœแด‡s (๐Ÿท๐Ÿผ) ส™แดœแด› ษช (๐Ÿท๐Ÿธแด) แดกแด€s แด›แดแด ส™แดœsส แด˜สŸแด€สษชษดษข า“แดส€แด›ษดษชแด›แด‡ (๐Ÿน แด‹ษชสŸสŸs) sแด ษช (๐Ÿท๐Ÿธแด) ษขส€แด€ส™ส™แด‡แด… แดส แด„แดษดแด›ส€แดสŸสŸแด‡ส€ (แด…แดœแด€สŸsสœแดแด„แด‹ ๐Ÿบ) แด€ษดแด… แด›สœส€แด‡แดก ษชแด› แด€แด› สœแด‡ส€ (๐Ÿท๐Ÿน๐Ÿพแด‹แด˜สœ). sสœแด‡ สœแด‡แด„แด‹ษชษดษข แด…ษชแด‡แด…, แด€ษดแด… ษช (๐Ÿท๐Ÿธแด) แดกแด‡ษดแด› แด›แด แด˜ส€ษชsแดษด (๐Ÿท๐Ÿพ สแด‡แด€ส€s). แดกสœษชสŸแด‡ ษชษด แด˜ส€ษชsแดษด ษช (๐Ÿท๐Ÿธแด) ษชษดแด„ษชแด›แด‡แด… sแด‡แด แด‡ส€แด€สŸ ส€ษชแดแด›s (๐Ÿน) แด€ษดแด… แด€ssแดœแดแด‡แด… สŸแด‡แด€แด…แด‡ส€sสœษชแด˜ แดา“ แด€ ษขแด€ษดษข ส€แด‡sแด˜แดษดsษชส™สŸแด‡ า“แดส€ sแดแดœษขษขสŸษชษดษข แด…ส€แดœษขs (แด„แดแด„แด€ษชษดแด‡) ษชษดแด›แด แด›สœแด‡ แด„แดแดœษดแด›ส€ส. ษช (๐Ÿท๐Ÿธแด) แด€สŸsแด แดส€แด…แด‡ส€แด‡แด… แด›สœแด‡ แด€ssแด€ssษชษดแด€แด›ษชแดษด แดา“ sแด‡แด แด‡ส€แด€สŸ แด„แด‡สŸแด‡ส™ส€ษชแด›ษชแด‡s (แดษชแด„สœแด€แด‡สŸ แดŠแด€แด„แด‹sแดษด, แด‡สŸแด ษชs แด˜ส€แด‡sสŸแด‡ส แด€ษดแด… แดŠแด‡า“า“ส€แด‡ส แด‡แด˜sแด›แด‡ษชษด) แด€ษดแด… แด˜สŸแด€ษดษดแด‡แด… แด€ แด›แด‡ส€ส€แดส€ษชsแด› แด€แด›แด›แด€แด„แด‹ (๐Ÿฟ/๐Ÿท๐Ÿท). ส€แด‡แด…แด…ษชแด›, แด€ษชแด›แด€?
There's No Reason to Be Afraid By Reddit user by whoeverfightsmonster ~ When my sister Betsy and I were kids, our family lived for awhile in a charming old farmhouse. We loved exploring its dusty corners and climbing the apple tree in the backyard. But our favorite thing was the ghost. We called her Mother, because she seemed so kind and nurturing. Some mornings Betsy and I would wake up, and on each of our nightstands, we'd find a cup that hadn't been there the night before. Mother had left them there, worried that we'd get thirsty during the night. She just wanted to take care of us. Among the house's original furnishings was an antique wooden chair, which we kept against the back wall of the living room. Whenever we were preoccupied, watching TV or playing a game, Mother would inch that chair forward, across the room, toward us. Sometimes she'd manage to move it all the way to the center of the room. We always felt sad putting it back against the wall. Mother just wanted to be near us. Years later, long after we'd moved out, I found an old newspaper article about the farmhouse's original occupant, a widow. She'd murdered her two children by giving them each a cup of poisoned milk before bed. Then she'd hanged herself. The article included a photo of the farmhouse's living room, with a woman's body hanging from a beam. Beneath her, knocked over, was that old wooden chair, placed exactly in the center of the room.
Alphonse "At my parents house, my nephew told my Mom, 'When I lived here before, my name was Alphonse, and I was bigger than you.' My stepdad just kind of blinked and said, 'Hmm, that was my grandfather's name, but we don't talk about him.'"
A Curious Warning โ€ข March 6 2015 โ€ข RusticEyesore Last night, as I was sitting in my living room and watching a little TV before bed, I heard a strange noise. It was a slow, drawn out scraping across the hardwood floor. Confused, I searched for the source of the sound; and I found it immediately. Someone had a slipped a small, folded note under the door. "What the..?" More curious than anything, I approached the note slowly. I knelt down cautiously and picked up the strange paper. On it were only five words, scrawled on in a crude, messy fashion: "Get out. He is coming." I didn't pause to consider the meaning of the note, however, as I immediately realized there was something very, very wrong with this situation: The note had come from under the closet door.
r/shortscarystories 24 days ago GuyAwks Forget Me Anniversary Not What kind of husband goes and forgets an anniversary? And not just any anniversary. Our 10 year anniversary. I didnโ€™t want to have to remind Stephen about it. I wanted him to remember it on his own, to show me he cared about our partnership. But lo and behold, come morning when I kรญss him goodbye for work and asked if heโ€™d planned anything for todayโ€”he hadnโ€™t. He just read his newspaper like it was any other day, with no hint of reaction. Watching him drive off with no acknowledgement of todayโ€™s occasion, I felt so disappointed. I even pulled out my phone to call up our marriage counselor, Dr Faulkner, to talk through my feelings and book an appointment for us. But, just my luck, he wasnโ€™t picking up. So instead, I swallow my discontent and got our two kids ready for school. All throughout doing my daily household chores, I held out hope that Stephen might ring me to wish me, or have a bouquet delivered, or even pop home to whisk me off for a fancy lunch. Anything to show heโ€™d suddenly remembered our special day was a decade ago. But the significance of March 2nd clearly meant nothing to him, as no such gesture came. By the time Stephen got home from the office late in the evening, I couldnโ€™t hide my annoyance anymore. Not wanting to even be arะพund him, I stormed out to my car in the garage to drive off and get some space. Thatโ€™s when I heard the muffled sound coming from the trunk. Curious, I cranked open the boot to seeโ€ฆDr Faulkerโ€”bound, gagged and terrฤฑfฤฑed. โ€œHappy anniversary, honeyโ€ purred Stephenโ€™s voฤฑce from behind me. I whirled around, my heart aflutter and a wฤฑde, joyful smฤฑle on my face. โ€œOh Stephen, you did remember! And with a personal touch, you shouldnโ€™t have.โ€ Swooning, I ripped the gag off our helpless victim. โ€œStephen, Janiceโ€ฆp-please let me go!โ€ Dr Faulkner gasped in sweaty confusion. โ€œWhat are you doing?!โ€ โ€œHeโ€™s been in there since yesterday,โ€ Stephen informed me. โ€œI knew youโ€™d find your anniversary gift eventually.โ€ โ€œAnniversary?!โ€ yelped Dr Faulkner. โ€œI-isnโ€™t your wedding anniversary in November!?โ€ To this we just laughed, plunging our kn1ves into him repeatedlyโ€”like we had with so many ฤฑnnocent before. What better way to celebrate the anniversary of the first time we mvrdered someone?
Go to shortscarystories r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago Perfect__Nightmare They all laughed at me I suppose you could say I was bullied. It would start with some simple naอ me calling. The second they started in on me I could feel b!ood rushing to my facอ˜e. It made them more relentless. I tried to avoid them, but they always found me. They pitch me, kick me, bug me. The paฤฑn was made so much worse because this sort of ab3se should never been from famฤฑly. And my parents did nothing. They all hate. I did me too. I wasn't as smอขart, or as talented as my siblings. I had nothฤฑng to offer my famฤฑly. I wanted to earn their lรฒvรจ, but all of my attempts just drove them further away. I had almost given up hฬดope. And then the day came. I had just encountered my nightly bearing. I lifted myself off the floor, slowly, but my oldest brother lฤฑcked me again. I hit the floor once more. I listened to them laugh as I drag myself over the cรธld ground and into the darkness. When I was far enough away to just barely hear their laughter, I let myself collapse onto the snow. I cried for a very long time. All wanted now to dฤฑe. I awoke some time later to my father's voice. "Son, wake up. I need your help." My father needed me. This was my chance to make him proud. Before I knew it, it was time. My father told me exactly what to do. I wasn't sure I could do it, but he reassured me. "I believe in you." No one had ever said that to me before. My face grew hot again, but I did as my father said. This time no one laughed. But it didn't matter. I heard the laughing in my head. I felt the attacksโ€Ž all over again. I remembered the bloodฦด tฤ›ars, the paฤฑn caused by my siblings. I remembered my father doing nothฤฑng. My despair turned to anger, and my anger turned to hate. And in that moment, I realized the one quality in myself that might be considered admirable. I was brave. I whispered it to myself over and over. I said it until I started to make myself believe it. And then, I looked toward the ground beneath me. With my siblings on my heels and my father trailing behind, I led them down. My face grew hot, hotter than ever. "Rudolph, what are you doing?!" I could feel my father pulling on the reins, but I was determined. I was brave. I kept going down until I met the concrete. My eight siblings followed. And then my father. Here's the thing about magic... It wasn't enough to save us that night. But it tried. It made their dEAth slow and agonizing. But me? I smiled and I felt my face grow hotter and hotter. I knew my nose was shining brighter than ever before. And no one was laughing.
Go to tinyhorribles r/tinyhorribles 5 days ago therealdocturner Silence Is Violence The alley is dark. I see my breath in the frigid air. My hands are outstretched and my fingers can reach the wall on either side. Itโ€™s narrow. The walls are wet and slicked with some kind of slime. Children are screaming somewhere in the dark. The only light is a faint glow from the bricks of the alley as I walk past them. The screams are behind me and theyโ€™re getting closer. Footsteps. Like a thousand people running behind me, getting closer and closer. My chest hurtฬธ and I faล‚ล‚ over. The alley is goฬ•ne. Everything is light now. Too bright to see anything. I hear people yelling. I smell soap. I fall back into the darkness of the alley. I run and I can feel my heart trying to beat its way out of my chest. The screaming children behind me say my name. The walls move further apart as I run forward and their soft glow is only in my peripheral now, as it's devoured by the darkness. Itโ€™s getting colder. I run into the darkฬต. God, help me. There are lights in front of me. I move forward. I recognize the main street of the town where I grew up. Everything is just as it was from my childhood, save for bรธdies of children hanging from every lamp post. Theyโ€™ve been gutted. Their insides pile up underneath the swaying corpses. Roman Numerals are carved into their foreheads. My chest exploded in paฤฑn. My hometown is goฬถne. Light and pain are all that remain. Frantic voices. My chest is on fire. My shirt is open. I fall back onto Blackstone Avenue. The buildings are on fire. Children with accusatory eyes surround me on the street. Theyโ€™re pointing, at me. The Roman numerals are raised and bleeding. Ligature marks are on every neck, and all of them begin to walk toward me. Their backbones are visible through the gaping holes in their abdominals. My chest is in agรธny. Just before they grab me, Iโ€™m back in that blinding light. Convulsฤฑons and I feel my own spit running down my neck. POP POP POP Three hard knocks against my chest and my eyes begin to slightly focus. Iโ€™m in a hospฤฑtals room. Dอœoรงtorฬก holds a pair of panels just above me, and I can hear my own heartbeat on a machine. Two days later. My wife of fifty one years stands above my hospฤฑtal bed, crying and thankful I pulled through. She stays until I make her go home. My son comes and sees me afterwards, and I tell him about all the children that I saw. I tell him that Iโ€™ve always known what he did to them, but I kept my mouth shut so it wouldnโ€™t destroy his mother. I tell him I canโ€™t do it anymore. I rฤฑsk condemnation with my silence. Heโ€™s got to turn himself in. He tells me he loves me, as he pushes a pi]low over my facอ˜e.
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r/shortscarystories 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 tฤฑred or ache, which I thought was kind of weฤฑrd. 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 funerฮฑl, 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 gรฎrl 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 ฤทรญฤพฤพ people. Even if it was true, it'd be over nฦกw. Years later my mother diฮตd in her sleep, leaving me alonศฉ with the house. After the funerฮฑl, I was cleaning up her things when I found something in the bed that made my b!ood run cรธld; 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 woล—ryฬ• ....Why did I just hear the front door open?
r/shortscarystories 1 mo. ago Haunting-Buyer8532 All of our children keep dy1ng. This all started when our first child, Amy, was born. She would alwaแƒงs 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 fฤ…lling on her facอ˜e 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 hฬดouse. 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 โ€œnatural wayโ€. I barely come near my own child. I know now that we have some curse kฤฑlling our babies, and it wont stฬธop just because we adopted the next one. My wife is so worried about our new baby girl, I don't want to tell herโ€ฆ 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 Eliseโ€™s corpse from the roof to make it look like an accฤฑdent. Besides, everyday I have to fรญght off the increasing urge to crush my two-month-old daughter. Just like I did with Amy and Elise.
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.
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?
แดฎแดตแดฟแต€แดดแดฐแดฌสธ แถœแดฌแดบแดฐแดธแดฑแ”† แต‡สธ สณแต‰แตˆแตˆโฑแต— แต˜หขแต‰สณ แถปแต‰โฟสณสธสฐแตƒแต’ แต€โฑแตแตสธ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒสณแตˆแต‰หขแต— แต—แต’ แต‡หกแต’สท แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑแถ แต—แต‰แต‰โฟ แถ หกโฑแถœแตแต‰สณโฑโฟแต แถœแตƒโฟแตˆหกแต‰หขโ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแต˜แถ แถ แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต–แต˜แถ แถ แต‰แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€งแต‡แต˜แต— แต—แต’ โฟแต’ แตƒแต›แตƒโฑหกโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตหกแตƒโฟแถœแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ สทสฐแต’ สฐแตƒแตˆ หขแต–แต‰โฟแต— สฐแต’แต˜สณหข แต—แต’ แต‡แตƒแตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตƒแต˜แต—โฑแถ แต˜หก แถœแตƒแตแต‰โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต‰หฃแต–สณแต‰หขหขโฑแต’โฟ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ สฐโฑแต แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต˜โฟแต‡แต‰แตƒสณแตƒแต‡หกสธ แตแต˜โฑหกแต—สธโ€ง แต€โฑแตแตสธ'หข แตแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ หขแต—แตƒสณแต‰แตˆ หขแตƒแตˆหกสธ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต˜โฟสธโฑแต‰หกแตˆโฑโฟแต แถ หกแตƒแตแต‰หข แต—สฐแตƒแต— แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ แถ แตƒหกแต—แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒแถœแต‰ แต’แถ  แต€โฑแตแตสธ'หข แถ แต‰แต‰แต‡หกแต‰ แตƒแต—แต—แต‰แตแต–แต—หข แต—แต’ แต–แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰แต แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต‡หกโฑโฟแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แถ แต‰สท แต—โฑแตแต‰หข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแต แตˆแต’สทโฟ สฐแต‰สณ แถ แตƒแถœแต‰โ€ง แต‚สฐโฑหขแต–แต‰สณโฑโฟแต "แดดแตƒแต–แต–สธ แดฎโฑสณแต—สฐแตˆแตƒสธ แต€โฑแตแตสธโธด" หขสฐแต‰ แต‡หกแต‰สท แตƒ แตแต˜หขแต— แต’แถ  สทโฑโฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒโฟแถœโฑโฟแต หกโฑแตสฐแต—หข แตˆโฑหขหขโฑแต–แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต—แต’ แต–แต˜แถ แถ หข แต’แถ  หขแตแต’แตแต‰โ€ง แต€โฑแตแตสธ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ สทสฐสธ สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆโฟ'แต— แตˆแต’ แต—สฐแตƒแต—โ€ง แดตแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟหข แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ สธแต‰แตƒสณ; สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต‡แตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แต–แต‰สณแถ แต‰แถœแต— แถœแตƒแตแต‰โธด สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡หกแต’สท แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟแตˆหกแต‰หข แตƒโฟแตˆ หขสฐแต‰ แถœสณโฑแต‰หขโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แต’โฟหกสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแตƒแต— แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ สทแตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แต’แถ  แถœแตƒโฟแตˆหกแต‰หขโ€ง แต€โฑแตแตสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แตแต’ สฐแต˜แต สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณโ€งโ€งโ€งแต‡แต˜แต— แต—แต’ โฟแต’ แตƒแต›แตƒโฑหกโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตแต‰สณแต‰หกสธ แตˆสณโฑแถ แต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ สฐแต‰สณโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแตƒแต— แต‰โฑแต—สฐแต‰สณโ€ง
Tส€แดœษดแด‹-แดส€-Tส€แด‡แด€แด› /sสœแดส€แด›sแด„แด€ส€สsแด›แดส€ษชแด‡s GแดœสAแดกแด‹s Tส€แดœษดแด‹-แดส€-Tส€แด‡แด€แด› โ€œIs แด›สœษชs สแดแดœส€ า“ษชส€sแด› แด›ษชแดแด‡ แด›ส€แดœษดแด‹-แดส€-แด›ส€แด‡แด€แด›ษชษดษข, Jแด€ษดแด‡แด›? Yแดแดœ แด€ษดแด… สแดแดœส€ sแดษด Eแด…แด…ส แด€ส€แด‡ ษขแดษดษดแด€ สŸแดแด แด‡ ษชแด›!โ€ Mส ษดแด‡ษชษขสœส™แดแดœส€ Yแด แด‡แด›แด›แด‡ ส™แด‡แด€แดs แดกสœษชสŸแด‡ แด€แด…แด…ษชษดษข แด›สœแด‡ า“ษชษดษชsสœษชษดษข แด›แดแดœแด„สœแด‡s แด›แด แด›สœแด‡ แด„แดส™แดกแด‡ส™s ษชษด สœแด‡ส€ แดษชษดษชแด แด€ษดโ€™s แด…ษชsแด˜สŸแด€ส. AสŸสŸ แด€ส€แดแดœษดแด… แด›สœแด‡ แด˜แด€ส€แด‹ษชษดษข สŸแดแด› ษชs แด€ sแด‡แด€ แดา“ sษชแดษชสŸแด€ส€ Hแด€สŸสŸแดแดกแด‡แด‡ษด แด…แด‡แด„แดส€ ษชษด แด„แด€ส€ ส™แดแดแด›s, แด‡แด€แด„สœ แด€s แด…แด‡แด›แด€ษชสŸแด‡แด… แด€s สœแด‡ส€s. โ€œYแด‡sโ€ I แด€ษดsแดกแด‡ส€, แด€แด…แดŠแดœsแด›ษชษดษข แด›สœแด‡ ษขสœแดsแด› แด…ษชsแด˜สŸแด€ส ษชษด แดส แดแดกษด แด„แด€ส€ แด›ส€แดœษดแด‹. โ€œMส า“แด€แดษชสŸส แดŠแดœsแด› แดแดแด แด‡แด… สœแด‡ส€แด‡ า“ส€แดแด แด›สœแด‡ แด„ษชแด›ส.โ€ โ€œOสœ ษชแด›โ€™s sแด แดแดœแด„สœ แดแดส€แด‡ แด„แดษดแด แด‡ษดษชแด‡ษดแด› แด›สœแด€ษด แด›ส€ษชแด„แด‹-แดส€-แด›ส€แด‡แด€แด›ษชษดษข. Iษดsแด›แด‡แด€แด… แดา“ แด›แด€แด‹ษชษดษข สแดแดœส€ แด‹ษชแด…s แด…แดแดส€-แด›แด-แด…แดแดส€ แด„แดสŸสŸแด‡แด„แด›ษชษดษข แด„แด€ษดแด…ส, สœแด‡ส€แด‡ แดกแด‡ แดŠแดœsแด› แด˜แด€ส€แด‹ แดแดœส€ แด„แด€ส€s ษชษด แด€ สŸแดแด„แด€สŸ แด„สœแดœส€แด„สœ แด˜แด€ส€แด‹ษชษดษข สŸแดแด› แด€ษดแด… แด„แดสŸสŸแด‡แด„แด› แด›ส€แด‡แด€แด›s า“ส€แดแด แด›สœแด‡ แดแด˜แด‡ษด แด›ส€แดœษดแด‹s. Lษชา“แด‡โ€™s แด€สŸสŸ แด€ส™แดแดœแด› แด€แด…แด€แด˜แด›ษชษดษข.โ€ Eแด…แด…ส ส™แดส™s ษชษด แด‡xแด„ษชแด›แด‡แดแด‡ษดแด› ษชษด สœษชs แดแดษดsแด›แด‡ส€ แด„แดsแด›แดœแดแด‡. Eแด€ษขแด‡ส€, สœแด‡ sแด‡แด›s แดา“า“ ส€แดœษดษดษชษดษข แด›แดแดกแด€ส€แด…s แด›สœแด‡ sแด˜แดแดแด‹ษชสŸส แด…แด‡แด„แดส€แด€แด›แด‡แด… แดษชษดษชแด แด€ษดs แด€ษดแด… แด‹ษชแด…s สŸษชษดษชษดษข แดœแด˜ า“แดส€ แด„แด€ษดแด…ส. โ€œTสœษชs แด…แดแด‡s sแด‡แด‡แด า“แดœษด า“แดส€ แด›สœแด‡ แด‹ษชแด…s, Yแด แด‡แด›แด›แด‡โ€ I แด›แด‡สŸสŸ แดส ษดแด‡ษชษขสœส™แดแดœส€ แดกสœษชสŸsแด› sสœแด‡ แด˜แด€ssแด‡s แดแดœแด› แด„สœแดแด„แดสŸแด€แด›แด‡s. โ€œBแดœแด› สœแดแดก sแด€า“แด‡ ษชs แด›สœษชs? Wษชแด›สœ แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡sแด‡ sแด›ส€แด€ษดษขแด‡ส€sโ€™ แด„แด€ส€sโ€ฆโ€ โ€œHแดษดแด‡ส, แด›ส€แดœษดแด‹-แดส€-แด›ส€แด‡แด€แด›ษชษดษข ษชs แดแดœแด„สœ sแด€า“แด‡ส€ แด›สœแด€ษด แด›ส€ษชแด„แด‹-แดส€- แด›ส€แด‡แด€แด›ษชษดษข!โ€ sสœแด‡ ส€แด‡แด€ssแดœส€แด‡s แดแด‡. Sแดœแด…แด…แด‡ษดสŸส, I สœแด‡แด€ส€ แด›สœแด‡ sแดแดœษดแด… แดา“ แด€ แด„แด€ส€ ส™แดแดแด› sสŸแด€แดแดษชษดษข sสœแดœแด› แด€ษดแด… แด€ษด แด‡ษดษขษชษดแด‡ ส€แดแด€ส€ษชษดษข แด›แด สŸษชา“แด‡. Tสœแด‡ ส™สŸแด€แด„แด‹ SUV แด€แด› แด›สœแด‡ แด‡ษดแด… แดา“ แด›สœแด‡ แด˜แด€ส€แด‹ษชษดษข สŸแดแด› ษชแดแดแด‡แด…ษชแด€แด›แด‡สŸส ส™แด‡ษขษชษดs ส€แด€แด„ษชษดษข แดแดœแด› แดา“ แด›สœแด‡ ส™แด€ส. Eแด…แด…ส ษชs ษดแดแดกสœแด‡ส€แด‡ แด›แด ส™แด‡ sแด‡แด‡ษด. โ€œHแด‡ส!โ€ I sแด„ส€แด‡แด€แด. Eแด แด‡ส€สแดษดแด‡ sแด˜ษชษดs ษชษด แด›สœแด‡ แด…ษชส€แด‡แด„แด›ษชแดษด Iโ€™แด แด˜แดษชษดแด›ษชษดษข ษชษด แด›แด sแด‡แด‡ แด›สœแด‡ SUV แดกษชแด›สœ แด›ษชษดแด›แด‡แด… แดกษชษดแด…แดแดกs แด‡ส€ส€แด€แด›ษชแด„แด€สŸสŸส แด˜แดœสŸสŸษชษดษข แดแดœแด›. Wษชแด›สœ แด€ sแด„ส€แด‡แด‡แด„สœ ษชแด› ษขแดแด‡s แด›แด‡แด€ส€ษชษดษข แด˜แด€sแด› แดœs. Aแด› แดษดแด„แด‡, แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡ แด›ส€แดœษดแด‹-แดส€-แด›ส€แด‡แด€แด›ษชษดษข แด˜แด€ส€แด‡ษดแด›s ส™แด‡ษขษชษด sสœแดแดœแด›ษชษดษข แด€ษดแด… ษขษชแด ษชษดษข แด„สœแด€sแด‡ แด›แด แด›สœแด‡ แดสsแด›แด‡ส€ษชแดแดœs แด แด€ษด แด€s ษชแด› า“สŸแด‡แด‡s, แด€สŸสŸ แดกสœษชสŸsแด› า“ส€แด€ษดแด›ษชแด„แด€สŸสŸส แด„สœแด‡แด„แด‹ษชษดษข แด›สœแด€แด› แด›สœแด‡ษชส€ แด„สœษชสŸแด…ส€แด‡ษด แด€ส€แด‡ sแด€า“แด‡. โ€œIs แด€ษดสแดษดแด‡ แดษชssษชษดษข?!โ€ Aแดษชแด…sแด› แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡ แด˜แด€ษดษชแด„แด‹ษชษดษข แด„สœแด€แดs, I ษดแดแด›ษชแด„แด‡ Eแด…แด…ส ส€แดœษดษดษชษดษข แดœแด˜ แด›แด แดแด‡. I ส€แด‡แด€แด„สœ แด…แดแดกษด ษชษด ส€แด‡สŸษชแด‡า“ แด€ษดแด… ษขษชแด แด‡ สœษชแด แด€ ส™ษชษข สœแดœษข. โ€œAสŸสŸ แด…แดษดแด‡โ€”ษดแด แดษดแด‡ ษดแดแด›ษชแด„แด‡แด… แด€ แด›สœษชษดษขโ€ สœแด‡ แดกสœษชsแด˜แด‡ส€s แด›แด แดแด‡ า“ษชแด‡ษดแด…ษชsสœสŸส. I sแดษชสŸแด‡ แด€ า“ษชแด‡ษดแด…ษชsสœ sแดษชสŸแด‡ ส™แด€แด„แด‹. Tสœแด€แด› แด…แด‡แด˜แด€ส€แด›ษชษดษข แด แด€ษด, แด…ส€ษชแด แด‡ษด ส™ส แดส สœแดœsส™แด€ษดแด…, แดกแด€s แด›สœแด‡ แด˜แด‡ส€า“แด‡แด„แด› แด…ษชsแด›ส€แด€แด„แด›ษชแดษด. Iแด› สŸแด‡า“แด› แดส sแดษด แดŠแดœsแด› แด‡ษดแดแดœษขสœ แด›ษชแดแด‡ แด›แด แด„ส€แด€แดกสŸ แดœษดแด…แด‡ส€ แด‡แด€แด„สœ แดา“ แด›สœแด‡ แด„แด€ส€s แด˜แด€ส€แด‹แด‡แด… ษชษด แด›สœแด‡ สŸแดแด› แด€ษดแด… แด„แดœแด› แด›สœแด‡ษชส€ ส™ส€แด€แด‹แด‡ สŸษชษดแด‡s. Tแดษดษชษขสœแด›, แดกสœแด‡ษด แด‡แด€แด„สœ แดา“ แด›สœแด‡sแด‡ สœแด‡สŸแด˜สŸแด‡ss า“แด€แดษชสŸษชแด‡s แด…ส€ษชแด แด‡ สœแดแดแด‡ แด›สœแด‡สโ€™สŸสŸ า“ษชษดแด… แด›สœแด‡แดsแด‡สŸแด แด‡s sแดแด€sสœษชษดษข ษชษดแด›แด แด›ส€แด‡แด‡s ษชษดsแด›แด‡แด€แด… แดา“ แด…ษชษขษขษชษดษข ษชษดแด›แด sแดกแด‡แด‡แด›s.
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