r/TwoSentenceHorror Emojis & Text

r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 days ago ThePathogenicRuler Ever since the accident, mum is always crying and won't acknowledge me. And the mirror won't either.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago bombbodyguard Outside, the lights of towns and villages flickered in the distance as the Polar Express raced north. Unbeknownst to the happy children aboard, the North Pole would have its next batch of laborers, cursed to toil for centuries, never to return home…

r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago iiproc One day USB ports appeared behind people's heads My doctor told me my data is corrupting too fast for my age my doctor told me my data is corrupting too fast for my doctor...

r/TwoSentenceHorror Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 days ago Former-Landscape-930 My sister and I are like attached at the hip. No, not as conjoint twins; our mother is just an excellent seamstress..

r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 days ago mwalexandercreations Exploring the galaxy in search of a habitable planet, we finally received radio signals indicating life. Being in desperate need for resources for our dying species, we find ourselves needing to lie to planet Earth, responding with, "we come in peace."

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vicenarian (20–29) tricenarian (30–39) quadragenarian (40–49) semicentenarian (50) quinquagenarian (50–59) sexagenarian (60–69) septuagenarian (70–79) octogenarian (80–89) nonagenarian (90–99) ultracentenarian (100+) centenary semisupercentenarian (105–109) supercentenarian (110+) supracentenarian centevicenarian ages 120-129 ↓ below are unreached ages of human people ↓ sesquicentenarian (150–159) bicentenarian (200–299) multicentenarian (200+) tricentenarian (300–399) quadricentenarian (400–499) quincentenarian (500–599)

─ ­ ­ 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙶𝙴𝚁 & 𝚆𝙰𝚁 r/TwoSentenceHorror Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 days ago Depressed-Toad APRIL FOOLS! I said after telling my co- worker that Russia had launched nukes at US Mortified, he replied that he had already launched a retaliatory strike...

ᵐᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ;. ┏ C o n t i n u e ? ┓. r/TwoSentenceHorror Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago Muted-Duck4203 As I stood on top of the cliff I wondered what caused so many people to jump here. Until I felt icy cold hands on my back.

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

https://www.wordexample.com/list/words-suffix-cide Foeticide, of a fetus Neonaticide, of a child during the first 24 hours of life Infanticide, an infant from month old to 12 months Avunculicide, one's uncle Fratricide, one's brother Mariticide, one's husband or significant other Matricide, one's mother Nepoticide, one's nephew Parricide, of one's close relative Patricide, of one's father Sororicide, of one's sister Uxoricide, of one's wife or girlfriend Nepticide, of one's niece Amiticide, of one's aunt Geronticide – the abandonment of the elderly to Senicide

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𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝔀𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓲𝔃𝓮: 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 & 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂'𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓯𝓮. ଓ

Pretending to be asleep doesn’t work ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ A young boy is sleeping in his bed on a usual night. He hears footsteps outside his door, and peeks out of his eyes to see what is happening. His door swings open quietly to reveal a mvrderer carrying the bødies of his parents. After silently propping them up on a chair, he writes something on the wall in the bløød of the déád bødies. He then hides under the child's bed... The child is scared beyond relief. He can’t read the writing on the wall and he knows the man is under his bed. Like any child, he pretends that he slept through the whole thing and hasn’t awoken yet. He lays still as the bodies, quietly hearing the breathing from under the bed... An hour passes, and his eyes are adjusting more and more to the darkness. He tries to make out the words, but it’s a struggle. He gasps when he finally makes out the sentence... “I know you’re awake”. He senses something shift underneath his bed...

Jan 1, 2011 9:47 PM Mom <Your great aunt just passed away. LOL Why is that funny?> <It's not funny! Wht do you mean? Mom lol means laughing out loud!> <Oh goodness!! I sent that to everyone I thought it meant lots of love.

Do need the pap smear test if a virg!n and/or not s*xual active? You may not necessarily require, unless... You want to plan on having offspring To check for as*ault (such as ab*se) A family relation has had female reproductive cancer if contemplating feticidal abort1on If getting some reproductive apparatus if any of the above applies to you, the circumstances might be different regarding whether or not you as a virg!n should get one if you're not active The pap smear test only checks for cancers caused by the hpv transmitted virus which is transmitted vía such contact If you're not virg!n you may have hpv (said cancer causing virus, which the pap checks you for) dormant in your system

r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 yr. ago mydadsnameisharold "Yes, the blood means you're a woman now." Too groggy to make sense of the pain between his legs, he managed to ask, "... what did you just do to me?"

July 1996 . Twins can be conjoined at the: Abdomen (omphalopagus). Chest (thoracopagus). Top of head down to the belly button, facing each other (cephalopagus). Head only (craniopagus). Pelvis, facing each other (ischiopagus). Pelvis, side-to-side (parapagus). Rump-to-rump (pygopagus). Vertebral column (rachipagus). Generally, parapagus are conjoined at the upper chest. Parapagus, united laterally, always share a conjoined pelvis with one or two sacrums and one symphysis pubis. Dithoracic parapagus is when the two chests are separated, and the fusion is confined to the pelvis and abdomen. Dicephalic parapagus is if there is the union of the entire trunk but not the heads. The heart, liver, and diaphragm are fused, but there is a duplication of the respiratory tract and upper digestive tract; the viscera organs are fused. There are two arms, two legs, and two complete vertebral column and spinal cord. The number of limbs varies from 4 to 7, rarely with four legs. Generally, each lung is present in a separate lung cavity. The fusion of lungs is very rare. The alignment of the conjoined pelvis is diagnostic-one complete pelvic ring, with a single anterior pubic symphysis, and with two laterally fused sacral bones, and predominantly only one rectum. Ischiopagi are united ventrally extending from the umbilicus down to a sizeable conjoined pelvis with two symphyses pubis and two sacrum. Craniopagus can be united at any portion of the skull except at the face and the foramen magnum. Pygopagus varieties are joined dorsally; sharing the sacrococcygeal and perineal regions, sometimes even involving the spinal cord. Rachipagus twins are united dorsally above the sacrum. The union may also include the occiput. The cephalopagus varients are fused from the umbilicus to the top of the head. The pelvis and lower abdomen are usually not fused. Thoracopagus are united face-to-face from the upper thorax down till the umbilicus. Omphalopagus are primarily United at the umbilical region aligned face to face. The pelvis is not united. The pure parapagus is two heads, two hands, two legs, two hearts and two pairs of lungs. Conjoined twins are classified on the basis of the union's site, with the suffix pagus meaning fixed or fastened. The twins can have four (tetrapus), three (tripus), or two (bipus) legs. Cephalopagus: The twins often have a fused thorax in addition to a fused head. The single fused head may have two faces (janiceps) Cephalothoracopagus twinning is characterized by the anterior union of the upper half of the body, with two faces angulated variably on a conjoined head. The anomaly is occasionally known as janiceps, named after the two-faced Roman god Janus. The prognosis is extremely poor because surgical separation is not an option, in that only a single brain and a single heart are present and the gastrointestinal (GI) tracts are fused. Craniopagus: The conjoined twins share the skull, meninges, and venous sinuses Ischiopagus: The twins may lie face to face or end to end Pygopagus: The twins are joined dorsally, sharing the sacrococcygeal and perineal regions Rachipagus: The twins generally have vertebral anomalies and neural tube defects. Thoracopagus: The twins lie face to face and share the sternum, diaphragm, upper abdomen wall, and liver and have an exomphalos

Terms for the Mvrder of Loved Ones Amicicide: of one’s friend (amicus - friend) Avunculicide: of one’s uncle (avunculus - maternal uncle) Familicide: of one’s family (spouse and children) (familia - family) Filicide: of one’s daughter or son (filia - daughter; filius - son) Fratricide: of one’s brother (or sibling) (frater - brother; fratrem - sibling) Mariticide: of one’s husband (or spouse) (maritus - husband, spouse) Matricide: of one’s mother (mater - mother) Neonaticide: of one’s newborn child (neo - new; natus - born) Patricide: of one’s father (pater - father) Prolicide: of one’s offspring (proles - offspring) Senicide: of one’s elder (senes - elderly; senex - old man) Sororicide: of one’s sister (soror - sister) Uxoricide: of one’s wife (uxor - wife, spouse) Amiticide: of one’s aunt (amita - paternal aunt) Aniclicide: of one’s female elder (anicla - old woman) Avicide: of one’s grandparent (avia - grandmother; avus - grandfather) Conjicide: of one’s spouse (conjux, coniux - spouse, husband, wife) Nepticide: of one’s niece (nepti - niece)

r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 hr. ago stickfigurescalamity ϟ ѕcrσll dσwn αll thє wαч “i want all weapons of mass destruction to disappear forever from earth,” i made my wish. “done,” santa said and the clouds part to reveal an alien armada, just waiting for this moment.

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Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago steelerb56 ᴴᴼᴿᴿᴼᴿ ˢᵀᴼᴿʸ. The doomsday preacher at my mom's church predicted the end in 2 months and I shook my head and chuckled. I totally forgot that was two months ago as the oncoming tractor trailer veered into my lane.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago dreamisland123456 ᶜᵒⁿˢᶦˢᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵒʳᵉ "I'm getting my revenge!" She screamed, preparing to plunge the kn1fe into my chest. But it's to bad she has the wrong twin.

Search the dictionary "horror" meaning in All languages combined Noun [English] IPA: /ˈhɒɹ.ə/ [New-England, Received-Pronunciation], /ˈhɔɹ.ɚ/ [Canada, General-American], /ˈhɑɹ.ɚ/ [New-York-City, Philadelphia], /ˈhɔɚ/ (note: some accents) Audio: en-us-horror.ogg ▶️ [US] Forms: horrors [plural] [Show additional information ▼] (countable, uncountable) An intense distressing emotion of fear or repugnance. Tags: countable, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear Translations (intense distressing fear or repugnance): tmerr [masculine] (Albanian), رُعْب (ruʕb) [masculine] (Arabic), خَوْف (ḵawf) [masculine] (Arabic), սարսափ (sarsapʿ) (Armenian), ահ (ah) (Armenian), vahimə (Azerbaijani), dəhşət (Azerbaijani), жах (žax) [masculine] (Belarusian), страх (strax) [masculine] (Belarusian), ভয় (bhoẏ) (Bengali), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Bulgarian), страх (strah) [masculine] (Bulgarian), horror [masculine] (Catalan), 恐怖 (kǒngbù) (Chinese Mandarin), 恐懼 (Chinese Mandarin), 恐惧 (kǒngjù) (Chinese Mandarin), hrůza [feminine] (Czech), gru (Danish), rædsel (Danish), gruwel [masculine] (Dutch), õudus (Estonian), kauhu (Finnish), kammo (Finnish), hirveys (Finnish), horreur [masculine] (French), effroi [masculine] (French), horror [masculine] (Galician), საშინელება (sašineleba) (Georgian), Angst [feminine] (German), Furcht [feminine] (German), Horror [masculine] (German), Grauen [neuter] (German), Greuel [masculine] (German), 𐌿𐍃𐍆𐌹𐌻𐌼𐌴𐌹 (usfilmei) [feminine] (Gothic), τρόμος (trómos) [masculine] (Greek), אֵימָה (éima) [feminine] (Hebrew), दहशत (dahśat) [feminine] (Hindi), आतंक (ātaṅk) [masculine] (Hindi), भय (bhay) [masculine] (Hindi), borzalom (Hungarian), ógn [feminine] (Icelandic), horor (Indonesian), uafás [masculine] (Irish), orrore [masculine] (Italian), 恐怖 (kyōfu) (alt: きょうふ) (Japanese), 恐れ (osore) (alt: おそれ) (Japanese), қорқыныш (qorqynyş) (Kazakh), ភេរវារម្មណ៍ (pheirĕəʼviərɑm) (Khmer), 공포 (gongpo) (alt: 恐怖) (Korean), 무서움 (museoum) (Korean), 두려움 (duryeoum) (Korean), коркунуч (korkunuc) (Kyrgyz), horror [masculine] (Latin), šausmas [feminine] (Latvian), siaubas (Lithuanian), šiurpas (Lithuanian), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Macedonian), страв (strav) [masculine] (Macedonian), аймшиг (ajmšig) (Mongolian), gru [feminine] (Norwegian Bokmål), redsel [masculine] (Norwegian Bokmål), orror (Occitan), ōga [masculine] (Old English), دهشت (dahšat) [masculine] (Pashto), وحشت (vahšat) (Persian), دهشت (dahšat) (Persian), Grul [feminine] (Plautdietsch), groza [feminine] (Polish), strach [masculine] (Polish), horror [masculine] (Portuguese), groază [feminine] (Romanian), oroare [feminine] (Romanian), spaimă [feminine] (Romanian), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Russian), страх (strax) [masculine] (Russian), боя́знь (bojáznʹ) [feminine] (Russian), घोर (ghora) [masculine] (Sanskrit), у̏жа̄с [Cyrillic, masculine] (Serbo-Croatian), ȕžās [Roman, masculine] (Serbo-Croatian), hrôza [feminine] (Slovak), groza [feminine] (Slovene), horror [masculine] (Spanish), skräck [common-gender] (Swedish), fruktan [common-gender] (Swedish), fasa [common-gender] (Swedish), даҳшат (dahšat) (Tajik), ваҳшаг (vahšag) (Tajik), дәһшәт (dähşät) (Tatar), куркыныч (qurkınıç) (Tatar), empelñe (Tocharian B), korku (Turkish), dehşet (Turkish), elhençlik (Turkmen), жах (žax) [masculine] (Ukrainian), страх (strax) [masculine] (Ukrainian), دہشت (dahśat) [feminine] (Urdu), قورقۇنچ (qorqunch) (Uyghur), qoʻrquv (Uzbek), dahshat (Uzbek), sự khiếp (Vietnamese), sự ghê rợn (Vietnamese) [Show more ▼] (countable, uncountable) Something horrible; that which excites horror. Tags: countable, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear [Show more ▼] (countable, uncountable) Intense dislike or aversion; an abhorrence. Tags: countable, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear Translations (intense dislike or aversion): отвраще́ние (otvrašténie) [neuter] (Bulgarian), kammo (Finnish), inho (Finnish), dégoût (French), aversion (French), отвраще́ние (otvraščénije) [neuter] (Russian), омерзе́ние (omerzénije) [neuter] (Russian) [Show more ▼] (uncountable) A genre of fiction designed to evoke a feeling of fear and suspense. Tags: uncountable Categories (topical): Horror, Fear, Genres, Horror, Literary genres [Show more ▼] (countable) An individual work in this genre. Tags: countable Translations (literary genre): жах (žax) [masculine] (Belarusian), у́жаси (úžasi) [masculine, plural] (Bulgarian), terror (Catalan), 恐怖 (kǒngbù) (Chinese Mandarin), horor (Czech), kauhu (Finnish), kauhukirjallisuus (Finnish), Horror [masculine] (German), ホラー (horā) (Japanese), 호러 (horeo) (Korean), 공포 (gongpo) (alt: 恐怖) (Korean), у́жаси (úžasi) [masculine, plural] (Macedonian), хо́рор (hóror) [masculine] (Macedonian), horror [masculine] (Portuguese), у́жас (úžas) [masculine] (Russian), ужа́стик (užástik) [colloquial, masculine] (Russian), хо́ррор (xórror) [masculine, neologism] (Russian), skräck [common-gender] (Swedish), жах (žax) [masculine] (Ukrainian) [Show more ▼] (countable, colloquial) A nasty or ill-behaved person; a rascal or terror. Tags: colloquial, countable Categories (topical): Fear [Show more ▼] (informal) An intense anxiety or a nervous depression; often the horrors. Tags: countable, informal, uncountable Categories (topical): Fear Translations (informal: intense anxiety): täpinät [plural] (Finnish) [Show more ▼] (in the plural, informal) Delirium tremens. Tags: countable, in-plural, informal, uncountable [Show more ▼] The following are not (yet) sense-disambiguated Synonyms: nightmare, horrour (english: hypercorrect spelling or archaic) [UK] Hypernyms: speculative fiction Related terms: horrendous, horrible, horrid, horrific, horrifical, horrification, horrify [Show more ▼] Noun [Galician] IPA: [ɔˈroɾ] Forms: horrores [plural] [Show additional information ▼] horror Tags: masculine Synonyms: espanto, pavor, terror Related terms: horrorizar, horroroso [Show more ▼] Noun [Hungarian] IPA: [ˈhorːor] [Show additional information ▼] horror [Show more ▼] Noun [Latin] IPA: /ˈhor.ror/ [Classical], [ˈhɔrːɔr] [Classical], /ˈor.ror/ (note: modern Italianate Ecclesiastical), [ˈɔrːor] (note: modern Italianate Ecclesiastical) [Show additional information ▼] bristling (standing on end) Tags: declension-3, masculine [Show more ▼] shaking, shivering, chill Tags: declension-3, masculine [Show more ▼] dread, terror, horror Tags: declension-3, masculine [Show more ▼] The following are not (yet) sense-disambiguated Related terms: horrendus, horridus, horribilis, horrificus Noun [Old French] Forms: horror oblique singular or [canonical, feminine], horrors [oblique, plural], horror [nominative, singular], horrors [nominative, plural] [Show additional information ▼] horror or terror Synonyms: horrour, horrur [Show more ▼] Noun [Polish] IPA: /ˈxɔr.rɔr/ [Show additional information ▼] (colloquial) horror (something horrible; that which excites horror) Tags: colloquial, inanimate, masculine [Show more ▼] horror movie Tags: inanimate, masculine Synonyms: film grozy [Show more ▼] horror (literary genre) Tags: inanimate, masculine [Show more ▼] Noun [Portuguese] IPA: /oˈʁoʁ/ [Brazil], [oˈhoh] [Brazil], /oˈʁoʁ/ [Brazil], [oˈhoh] [Brazil], /oˈʁoɾ/ [São-Paulo], [oˈhoɾ] [São-Paulo], /oˈʁoʁ/ [Rio-de-Janeiro], [oˈχoχ] [Rio-de-Janeiro], /oˈʁoɻ/ [Southern-Brazil], [oˈhoɻ] [Southern-Brazil], /ɔˈʁoɾ/ [Portugal] Forms: horrores [plural] [Show additional information ▼] horror Tags: masculine Synonyms: temor, terror Related terms: horrendo, hórrido, horrífero, horrífico, horripilar, horrível, horrorizar, horroroso [Show more ▼] Adjective [Romanian] [Show additional information ▼] horror Tags: feminine, indeclinable, masculine, neuter [Show more ▼] Noun [Romanian] [Show additional information ▼] horror Tags: neuter [Show more ▼] Noun [Spanish] IPA: /oˈroɾ/, [oˈroɾ] Forms: horrores [plural] [Show additional information ▼] horror; terror Wikipedia link: Diccionario crítico etimológico castellano e hispánico Tags: masculine Synonyms: miedo, temor, terror Derived forms: horror al vacío Related terms: horrendo, horrible, hórrido, horrífico, horripilante, horrorizar, horroroso [Show more ▼] Inflected forms horrores (Noun) [Portuguese] plural of horror horrores (Noun) [Spanish] plural of horror horrors (Noun) [English] plural of horror horrore (Noun) [Latin] ablative singular of horror horroribus (Noun) [Latin] dative/ablative plural of horror horrorem (Noun) [Latin] accusative singular of horror horroris (Noun) [Latin] genitive singular of horror horrori (Noun) [Latin] dative singular of horror horrorum (Noun) [Latin] genitive plural of horror horrores (Noun) [Latin] nominative/accusative/vocative plural of horror Alternative forms horrour (Noun) [Old French] Alternative form of horror horrour (Noun) [English] Misspelling of horror. horrour (Noun) [English] Obsolete form of horror. horrow (Noun) [English] Alternative form of horror If you use this data in academic research, please cite Tatu Ylonen: Wiktextract: Wiktionary as Machine-Readable Structured Data, Proceedings of the 13th Conference on Language Resources and Evaluation (LREC), pp. 1317-1325, Marseille, 20-25 June 2022. 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July 27th, 2010, 3:46 AM Today, my boyfriend came over and met my parents. Then he left, and my Dad told me that my boyfriend loved me. I smiled and asked, “How do you know?” He said, “Because he looks at you the same way I look at your Mother.” Love GMH

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago CharlieMacchia ᴴᴼᴿᴿᴼᴿ ˢᵀᴼᴿʸ. The fifty mannequin heads floating in the pool kind of freaked them out. What freaked them out more was when they started screaming.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 6 hr. ago SabrinaBrna ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ ˢᵉⁿˢⁱᵗⁱᵛᵉ ˢᵘᵇʲᵉᶜᵗˢ Grandma always said that the déád don’t talk. After she diεd I learned it was because they could only scream.

Mothers Illness My mother had fallen ill. She had what my dad did, at least thats what it looked like Everyone cried. I asked if we could take her to the doctor, but we cant afford it My older sister took time off college to take care of her, but we knew how it would end Mother would die like father did Two months later she did After the funeral the cops started to snooping around They questioned me first; they wanted to know what l knew: They threatened me, saying I could be charged as an adult because I was almost seventeen. I cried and said I loved my parents They took my finger prints and let me go. My sister was next They never let her go. They said she poisoned my parents for the life insurance policy she took out on them. My three younger siblings and i couldnt believe it My sister never admitted to the crime, but everyone said she was guilty. That is what it looked like. • The hardest part of it all was getting my sisters figure prints on the poison. Faking her identity to take out the insurance policies was easy Soon Id be going to a new home, with new parents. Its time to start planning my next game.

WHISPERS @scarystoriesargh My best friend confided in me one day about one of her worries. She told me about how, in the middle of the night, she would keep hearing whispers in her bedroom. These whispers would repeat the same number over and over, but each night the number would become one lower. A few weeks later, on a Tuesday my friend told me that the numbers were getting lower and lower. It was due to be the number seven that night. My friend had no idea what those whispers were counting down to, but she told of how anxious she had been feeling ever since the whispers started several months ago. It's Wednesday today. My friend isn't in school. She didn't tell me that she was going to be absent. And then I realise. Last night, the voices would have been whispering the number Zero..

The Lights When I was young, I used to sleep in my mother's bed a lot due to the nightmares I frequently had as a kid. I could always find peace under the covers of my mom's bed but I now realize the actual comfort had come from the lights. Though still foggy in my memory, there had always been a pair of two lights somewhere near the ceiling of my moms room; I never thought much of them, at least nothing bad of course, they were comforting, soothing, warm. I began depending on these lights, so much that when there didn't show (only on rare occasions), I couldn't help feeling distraught and never got a good sleep. I never investigated the lights, perhaps if I had I wouldn't be in the situation I am now. Eventually I got older and gradually stopped sleeping in my mom's room. The nightmares stopped and I had relatively forgotten about the lights, until last night. Stumbling to bed around midnight after a long night of studies, I couldn't wait to just hit the bed and sleep; I didn't get much, after all. Tormented by visions I hadn't had in a long time left me paralyzed and covered in sweat when I awoke. Somewhat relieved to be back to my world I was confronted with with a fond memory brought up through a familiar feeling. It took a few moments to notice the two solid lights and by now my eyes had begun to adjust to the darkness. Adrenaline surged through my body as I gripped the sides of my bed. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed something I hadn't through the foggy memories. They weren't lights; they were glowing red eyes. I began to wonder if this was another part of a nightmare, It had to be. Deep down I knew it wasn't, this was all too real. Through lost hope and fear for the unknown a grabbed the closest thing i could, a gift from my mother on my birthday a few years ago, a snow globe from our Denver ski trip. Playing baseball at school I developed a pretty efficient throwing arm. Launching it across the room with my pitching arm the eyes went dark followed by a thump on the floor in front of my bed. Turning on the lights left a pang of guilt in my stomach, why was that so easy. Seeing the creature for the first time up close and knowing it had been around here since I was a kid brought bile up my throat. Its limbs were half as thick than an average humans and where it's skin should have been was a substance unknown to me, dark and leathery but looked as though you could stick your hand right through it, recently punctured with shards of glass. What happened next led me to believe the theory I came up with, as soon as I turned on the lights, was true. This creature wasn't my enemy; nor was it just a neutral visitor. That's when it began, the trampling creaks on the stairs, windows smashing, and above all the worst part was the grotesque shrieks and howls. I knew what I had done tonight was the worst and probably last mistake of my life. Somewhere down the hall my sister screamed. The creature, the one I had killed, had been my protection.

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Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 16 hr. ago 2Casca_2Red Jessica curled up on her bed as her mum cautiously waltzed into the room and said, "I understand wanting to fit in... but I just don't want you to feel like you have to change who you are." That night, surrounded by the leering, fanged smiles of her new friends, Jessica slowly exposed her neck and said, "Do it."

ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵉˢ r/TwoSentenceHorror Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 15 hr. ago Corgi_dude123 I eagerly stood and waited for the announcement from the man on stage with the groundhog. After the groundhog crept out and was spooked quickly by the shadow, the man with a look of terror on his face meekly muttered “This is different… this means it’s going to be Winter forever…”

Repost this If you miss someone right now. July 27, 2015

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 13 hr. ago Tasty_Freedom459 Being the first person on the moon is such a amazing experience Being the first forgotten, not so much

What’s in the basement? ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ Mommy told me never to go in the basement, but I wanted to see what was making that noise. It kind of sounded like a puppy, and I wanted to see the puppy, so I opened the basement door and tiptoed down a bit. I didn’t see a puppy, and then Mommy yanked me out of the basement and yelled at me. Mommy had never yelled at me before, and it made me sad and I cried. Then Mommy told me never to go into the basement again, and she gave me a cookie. That made me feel better, so I didn’t ask her why the boy in the basement was making noises like a puppy, or why he had no hands or feet.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 days ago Alien-Warrior-52 We were so relieved to find another habitable planet in the galaxy! Apparently, the people there call it “Earth.”

𝔐𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔶 ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔪𝔞𝔰 𝕸𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞 𝕮𝖍𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖒𝖆𝖘 𝑀𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒞𝒽𝓇𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓈 𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼 ɱε૨૨ყ ૮ɦ૨เรƭɱαร ︵‿ɱε૨૨ყ ૮ɦ૨เรƭɱαร‿︵ ＼＼\ɱε૨૨ყ ૮ɦ૨เรƭɱαร//／／ ๓єггא ςђгเรt๓คร ♪๓єггא ςђгเรt๓คร♪ 。°。๓єггא ςђгเรt๓คร。°。 ꎭꍟꋪꋪꌩ ꉓꃅꋪꀤꌗ꓄ꎭꍏꌗ ✼　 ҉ 　ꎭꍟꋪꋪꌩ ꉓꃅꋪꀤꌗ꓄ꎭꍏꌗ ҉ 　✼ ℳƎЯЯУ ℂℍЯîƧ✞ℳДƧ ∵⃝━☆ﾟ. ҉*ℳƎЯЯУ ℂℍЯîƧ✞ℳДƧ ҉*:.｡ ɱ૯ՐՐע ८ҺՐɿς੮ɱคς ⍢⃝━☆ﾟ. ҉*･ɱ૯ՐՐע ८ҺՐɿς੮ɱคς ҉*:.｡

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r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago AuthorDuff ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ Mommy, there's something under my bed," the girl yelled. I cûrsêd at myself for being too loud as I watched the mother's feet enter the bedroom.

‘Ylim3’ By IPostAtMidnight I've found her name in the wet cement, written in remembrance. Little Emily vanished last year. Now they’re pouring new sidewalks in my neighbourhood, and I’ve found her name in the wet cement, written in remembrance. But it was written in reverse. And from below.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 days ago panicRobot ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ "For my third wish, I wish our puppy dogs lived as long as we..." The next day, not a single human over the age of fifteen remained on earth.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 10 hr. ago Throwayajustcus ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ And just like that, the last star in the Universe whimpered goodnight and left an infinite darkness in it's place. Of all my memories, the one I see most often as I drift through the endless cosmos is the look of pity on the genies face when I told him I wanted to live forever..

The Light by Theshadowsyoufear “Your true monsters sleep just down the hall…” We make fun of little kids for one thing; leaving lights on everywhere. They turn lights on in every room as if it’s some sort of security blanket. And if you ever force them to turn them off, they cry and scream and eventually you give in. The only time they turn them off is with their parents. They feel safe. So very safe. I’m the “monster” that lives in your closet. I’m friends with the one under your bed and the one in the shadows. When you see us, you flee to you’re mommy and daddy. But we’re not here to hurt you. We’re here to protect you. If you think we’re scary, just wait till you see their true form. They masquerade as one of you and you can never tell. You humans must be blind. Your true monsters sleep just down the hall. They pretend to love you but It won’t last. They try to convince us to let them in but don’t worry, we really love you and we will protect you. So when you see a shadow flit or a figure in the closet, remember, we scary monsters protect you from the human ones. So you’re safe with us… For now.

i turned to the guy who k1lled my wife ✨ He cried so desperately, scared for what was to come. If only he had talked to me and tried to reason, maybe I could have spared him. But that was impossible. After all, he was born just a few moments ago...

r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 hr. ago villianrules After taking the ancestry test I discovered that I was related to a serial killer. It makes me so proud of continuing the legacy.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 9 mo. ago Jellycaine The aliens invaded planet earth, and the human never seems to notice. A thousand years later and they already think shadows are a natural occurrence.

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r/TwoSentenceHorror 8 hr. ago cruel_winter_soldier ⇩⇩⇩ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᵈᵒʷⁿ⇩⇩⇩ When I was young I wished Christmas would never end Now I awake for the 100th day in the grinch’s torture chamber, begging the green fiend for a silent night.

r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago RVKony Join The Blind Child "Stãbbing." Sylvia pointed a trembling finger at my brother Arthur. Her milky, unseeing eyes gleamed in his direction, and his wife, Agnes, trembled with indignation from across the table. My husband's face colored as he dropped his fork and dragged our daughter back into her bedroom, scolding her as they went. The rest of the night was awkward, and the pep in our conversation never recovered. Two weeks later, Agnes was st*bbed to dEath in her office parking lot. An college student found her, and called the cops. My brother swore that he bore no ill will against my daughter, but I could tell that he was lying. One day, the middle-aged woman who taught my daughter how to read her braille called me. "Ma'am, I don't know what's going on but your daughter's been whispering, 'electrocution, electrocution,' for the past half-hour and it's starting to distract her from her lessons. Could you please talk to her?" I did. Sylvia, in her nine-year-old lack of understanding, told me it was "just a cool new word" she learnt at school. The dEath of an electrician made headlines the following week. It was a freak accident involving tangled wires and a bucket of water. Sylvia's teacher's face was blurred for privacy, but her voice was as familiar as anything to me: "He was…my partner…my soulmate." While my husband was working late, I called Sylvia into the living room. "Honey, is there anything Mommy should know?" She hesitated. "Honey, you know you can talk to me." She denied it once more, "I have no secrets from you, Mommy." My husband walked into the living room with his hair tousled and his eyes distant. Instead of rushing to hug her dad, Sylvia simply turned towards him. "Fire," she said. My heart stopped. Everytime Sylvia said something like that, it was the person's partner who d1ed, and of that reason too. A fire? Was Sylvia merely making predictions, or was she cûrsêd on me for snooping in on her business? Why, this dēvıl child— I grew paranoid, checked the appliances and electronics constantly, and cleared the house of any fire hazards. That was my lįfe over the next few days. All the while, I kept my eyes on Sylvia. Sylvia. I had grown almost hateful towards my own daughter. My husband came home one night, wounded and blackened with soot, while I sat in the living room and Sylvia listened to the radio beside me. "What's the matter?" I asked. He gulped. "One of my colleagues, her house…her house caught fire. She was trapped in, but I managed to escape." That turned the gears in my head. "What were you doing in her house?" The expression on my husband's face was a sufficient admission of guilt. I opened my mouth to speak—no, to scream—but a smaller voice from beside me looked at me and whispered: "Poisoning."

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

July 1974, Neville Ebbin was knocked off his small motorcycle and killed by a taxi in Hamilton, Bermuda.⠀ 🚩⠀ One year later in July 1975, his brother, Erskine Lawrence Ebbin was knocked off the same motorcycle by the same taxi with the same driver, carrying the same passenger, on the same street that had killed his brother, Neville.⠀ ⠀ Both brothers were 17 when they died.

“I came home from a hard day of work only to find my girlfriend holding our child. I didn’t know which was more horrifying, seeing my dead girlfriend and child, or knowing someone put them there.” -Edwin Reifer

🔵 The first man to drown during the building of the Hoover was J.G. Tierney, on December 20, 1922. The final man to during the project was Patrick W. Tierney, his son, in 1935 - - also on December 20. 🔵

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 13 hr. ago Madmonkeman The boy was determined to catch Santa entering the house and wanted to see what would happen. 100 years later as an Christmas elf, he still can’t remember anything other than constantly making toys, wrapping presents...

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 11 hr. ago daneylion I was told that I was getting too old to be a pilot and that this would be my last flight before retirement. I’m going to make sure for everyone on board that it’s their last flight too.

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Feliz★* 。 • ˚ ˚ ˛ ˚ ˛ • •。★Navidad★ 。* 。 ° 。 ° ˛˚˛ * _Π_____*。*˚ ˚ ˛ •˛•˚ */______/~＼。˚ ˚ ˛ ˚ ˛ •˛• ˚ ｜田田 ｜門｜ ˚ Un feliz año nuevo

r/TwoSentenceHorror 34 min. ago MistStarz “Sweetie, dolls don’t move on ıt's own,” mother comforted her terrıfıed daughter. “So just sit sti̕ll while I stitch your prettɥ lıttle møuth up.”

22 years ago, a 16 year old girl was pregnant with a baby. Understanding the circumstances, her parents told her to abort or be disowned. Her best friend - her 18 year old neighbour - although he was not the father, stepped into the father figures shoes. They got married 2 years later. Mom and Dad, your love for me, and for each other, GMH. Dec 1st, 2014

In 1989 a woman gave birth to a girl who had down syndrome, and a hole in her heart and stomach. She died 3 years later. Her next child was miscarried. She got pregnant again and was told to have an abortion that refused even though she knew the risks were high for her and the baby. Here I am 14 years later, perfectly healthy. Mom, your LGMH Dec 1st, 2014

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

r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 days ago CreepyCavatelli As i rose from scooping the eggs into the basket i realised that all 209 hens were looming directly between me and the exit, silent and still as a statue. The flock leader gave a single menacing cluck and step toward me before each bird slowly followed suit.

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 16 hr. ago mag2170 The procedure was a success and yet, I feel like my concerns on the trial are b-being sup...suppr... The procedure was a success.

It was my fault By Reddit user three_in_the_morning ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ Josh and I were seniors in high school, who wanted to become math majors. He was more into solving difficult puzzles, I was more into making the solutions more faster and clean. Nonetheless, we were both teenage boys who enjoyed messing around with one another On his birthday his sister gave him a 10 x 10 x 10 Rubik's cube. His parents gave him a car: an old mustang his father had just finished tuning up the week prior. I gave him a book about the history of math. Throughout the next couple of weeks I noticed him changing. He started to talk less and less. He started to grow more thin and more tired.At lunch, his hands would just fidget under the lunch table. He spent most of his days either at home or at the library. After a three month absence from school, it was announced that he had an eating disorder and starved himself to death. we had an assembly for him in the gym. When it was his sister's turn to speak she started off by saying nice things about him before breaking down and blubbering about how it was her fault he was dead. He never had an eating disorder. He spent all his time on trying to solve the Rubik's cube she gave him for his birthday. That is when I remembered. This one time, he had went to the washroom and left the Rubik's cube on his desk. I thought it would be funny if I rearranged the stickers on it.

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 hr. ago AeonofSin ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ Joyous laughter and playful screaming from children filled my halls.. I sat in the corner of the room shaking in fear, trying to avoid looking at their glowing red eyes like my wife did before she was eaten..

r/TwoSentenceHorror 11 hr. ago SkullStar “I only want two kids; no more, no less”, my husband reassured me as I smiled. The twins went inside the house and as my husband's pregnant mistress crossed the street, my foot pressed on the gas pedal.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago ThatManiacMan ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ “This year for Valentine’s Day, I wanted to show you just how much I love you!” I couldn’t understand why she was screaming after she opened the box with my heart inside, beating faster than ever before...

I was at my friends house, whose 5yr old little brother died very recently due to a fire. He lived with his aunt and uncle. At dinner, his 4yr old cousin blessed the meal. "Dear God, thank you for this meal. And I know your keeping Brenden safe. Never stop playing with him. Amen." Little kids GMH Mar 23, 2011 at 11:30pm by Carly, AR

https://www.bassettbranches.org/tng/getperson.php?personID=I9186&tree=14B Francis Edmund Bessette Male 1904 - 1917 (~ 12 years) Name Francis Edmund Bessette Father Augustin Seymour Bessette, b. 1870, d. 28 Aug 1948 (Age 78 years) Mother Marie Louise Poulin Born Jul 1904 Richford, Vermont Gender Male Died 1917 Richford, Vermont The Bennington Evening Banner, Friday, October 10, 1919 Boy Suffocates In Elevator Head Forced Between Knees When Caught in Pit by Descending Car Richford, Oct. 8 ? Edmund (Edward?) Bessette, the 15-year-old son of Mr. and Mrs. Seymour Bessette, died of suffocation shortly after six o?clock tonight in a very unusual accident, his body being caught between the bottom of an elevator pit and the descending elevator, which forced his head between his knees and shut off his breath. The accident happened as the lad went down to the basement of the Sweat Comings building for the purpose of getting some cracked ice to put in ice cream tanks for he Corliss Candy Kitchen where he was emplo9yed after school hours. The buckets were filled with ice and it is supposed that the boy pulled the cable starting the elevator down and it pushed him under it. The accident was discovered when the boy failed to show up. H.H. Comings, first selectman, and Dr. R. M. Pelton were summoned and removed the body to the undertaking rooms of Powell & Comings, where and examination was held. No broken bones or even abrasions were discovered on the body and death was found due to suffocation. Buried All Saints Cemetery, Richford, Vermont https://www.bassettbranches.org/tng/getperson.php?personID=I9186&tree=14B

r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 hr. ago jdyerjdyer ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ Everyone thinks the new baby is so precious that they completely forgot I exist. Big brother is about to be an only child, again.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 12 hr. ago CalebVanPoneisen ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ↓ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ↓ Stinging paın jolts me awake, but my broken bødy reminds me that I did survive the plane crash. Dozens of exotic snails are grazing my motionless bødy, slowly tearing into my flesh, while I can do nothing but silently witness my torment..

Today my aunt found out she's having a girl She told me she was upset, I asked why She said "I don't think anyone can live up to be as great as you, but then I remember that she will have you to look up to and to become as wonderful" My aunts love for me GMH:) Jul 15, 2013 at 4:00am by Ashley S

Yesterday I saw a mother and daughter studying for a big test, and the daughter has a disability . A man at the restaurant paid for their dinner and said, " God bless you for taking the time and working with YOUR daughter, and not paying someone else to do it". Loving families like this GMH ! Mar 22, 2011 at 3:00am by Morgan E, Nashville, TN

ɖǟʀᏦ ƈɦʀɨֆᏆʍǟֆ: ֆɛʋɛռ ֆɛǟֆօռǟʟ ʍօռֆᏆɛʀֆ ʄʀօʍ ʍʏᏆɦ ǟռɖ ʟɛɢɛռɖ Author's 𓂀𝕰𝖑𝖎𝖏𝖆𝖍𖣲̸☘♕ :zap: 11/12/21 ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ —(••÷[ 𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ]÷••)— :christmas_tree: ČℌƦĬṨŦṀᗛṨ ṀĬᎶℌŦ ŦƟĐᗛƳ ᗷℨ ᗛ ŦĬṀℨ ƟF ℑƟƳ ᗛŊĐ FℨṨŦĬƲĬŦƳ, ᗷỰŦ ᗛ Fℨϖ ČℨŊŦỰƦĬℨṨ ᗷℨFƟƦℨ FᗛŦℌℨƦ ČℌƦĬṨŦṀᗛṨ, ṀỰČℌ ƟF ℨỰƦƟƤℨ Ṩᗛϖ Ŧℌℨ ṀĬĐϖĬŊŦℨƦ ᗛṨ Ŧℌℨ ŦĬṀℨ ϖℌℨŊ Ŧℌℨ ĐℨᗛĐ ᗛŊĐ ĐℨṀƟŊĬČ ƦƟᗛṀℨĐ Ŧℌℨ FƦƟṨŦƳ ČƟỰŊŦƦƳṨĬĐℨ. ƤᗛỰĹ ℌᗛϖƘĬŊṨ ṨℨĹℨČŦṨ ṨℨƲℨŊ ƟF Ŧℌℨ ṀƟṨŦ FƦĬᎶℌŦℨŊĬŊᎶ ČℌƦĬṨŦṀᗛṨ ČƦℨᗛŦỰƦℨṨ. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ ꈼO̶↦ꈼn̶↦ꈼe̶↦ ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ krαϻϼῠϩ rϵϩϵϻϦlϵϩ αͷ αͷϯhrϴϼϴϻϴrϼhῖͼ, δϵϻϴͷῖͼ ϭϴαϯ ϣhϴ ϼῠͷῖϩhϵϩ ϻῖϩϦϵhανῖͷϭ ͼhῖlδrϵͷ. hϵ rῖϼϩ ϴῠϯ ϭῖrlϩ’ ϼῖϭϯαῖlϩ, Ϧϵαϯϩ ͼhῖlδrϵͷ ϣῖϯh Ϧῖrͼh Ϧrαͷͼhϵϩ αͷδ ϴfϯϵͷ ͼαrrῖϵϩ α Ϧαϩkϵϯ ϴͷ hῖϩ Ϧαͼk ϩϴ hϵ ͼαͷ ͼαrrϒ ϴff α ͼhῖlδ ϴf hῖϩ ͼhϴϴϩῖͷϭ αͷδ ͼϴͷϩῠϻϵ ϯhϵϻ fϴr ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ δῖͷͷϵr. 5 δϵͼϵϻϦϵr ῖϩ krαϻϼῠϩͷαͼhϯ – ϯhϵ ͷῖϭhϯ ϣhϵrϵ ϻϵͷ ῖͷ hϴϻϵϻαδϵ krαϻϼῠϩ ͼϴϩϯῠϻϵϩ ͼhαrϭϵδ αrϴῠͷδ αlϼῖͷϵ νῖllαϭϵϩ ϣῖϯh ϼῖϯͼhfϴrkϩ, δϵϻαͷδῖͷϭ Ϧϴϴϟϵ αͷδ ϯhrϵαϯϵͷῖͷϭ ϩϯrαͷϭϵrϩ. ϭϵͷῠῖͷϵ ϻϴͷϩϯϵrϩ frϴϻ ϯhϵ fῖrϵϩ ϴf hϵll ϣϴῠlδ ϼrϴϦαϦlϒ hανϵ ͼαῠϩϵδ lϵϩϩ δϵϩϯrῠͼϯῖϴͷ. ϯhϵϩϵ 'krαϻϼῠϩ rῠͷϩ' ͼϴͷϯῖͷῠϵ ϯϴδαϒ αͷδ αrϵ α lῖϯϯlϵ ϻϴrϵ ϴrϭαͷῖϩϵδ Ϧῠϯ ϩϯῖll ϯϵrrῖfϒῖͷϭ ϯϴ ϣῖϯͷϵϩϩ. ϣhῖlϩϯ ϻαͷϒ ϩῖͷῖϩϯϵr ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ͼhαrαͼϯϵrϩ ϼϵαkϵδ δῠrῖͷϭ ϯhϵ 15ϯh αͷδ 16ϯh ͼϵͷϯῠrῖϵϩ, ῖͷϯϵrϵϩϯ ῖͷ krαϻϼῠϩ hαϩ ϭrϴϣͷ ϴνϵr ϯῖϻϵ. ϯhϵ 19ϯh-ͼϵͷϯῠrϒ ῖͷνϵͷϯῖϴͷ ϴf ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ͼαrδϩ ϩαϣ αͷ ϵxϼlϴϩῖϴͷ ϴf ῖϻαϭϵϩ ϴf krαϻϼῠϩ ϩϵͷϯ αrϴῠͷδ ϯhϵ ϣϴrlδ. krαϻϼῠϩ rῠͷϩ hανϵ ϩϼrϵαδ ϯϴ αϻϵrῖͼα ϯϴϴ αͷδ, ϩῖͷͼϵ 2013, ϯhϵrϵ hανϵ Ϧϵϵͷ α ϩϵrῖϵϩ ϴf krαϻϼῠϩ-rϵlαϯϵδ ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ fῖlϻϩ, ϼrϵϩϵͷϯῖͷϭ ϯhϵ ͼhαrαͼϯϵr αϩ αͷ αͷϯῖδϴϯϵ ϯϴ ϴνϵr-ϩϵͷϯῖϻϵͷϯαl fϵϩϯῖνϵ ͼϵlϵϦrαϯῖϴͷϩ. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ ꈼT̶↦ꈼw̶↦ꈼo̶↦ ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ ῖͷ ͷϴrϣαϒ αͷδ ϩϣϵδϵͷ, 13 δϵͼϵϻϦϵr ῖϩ ϩϯ lῠͼῖα’ϩ δαϒ. ϩϯ lῠͼῖα ῖϩ rϵϼrϵϩϵͷϯϵδ αϩ α Ϧϵαῠϯῖfῠl ϒϴῠͷϭ ϣϴϻαͷ αͷδ ͷϴϣαδαϒϩ ϯhϵ ϴͼͼαϩῖϴͷ ῖϩ ϻαrkϵδ Ϧϒ α α ϒϴῠͷϭ ϣϴϻαͷ ῖͷ α ϣhῖϯϵ ϩαϩh rϵϼrϵϩϵͷϯῖͷϭ ϯhϵ ϩαῖͷϯ rϴαϻῖͷϭ ϯhϵ ϩϯrϵϵϯϩ ϣῖϯh α hϵαlϯh αͷδ ϩαfϵϯϒ ϴffῖͼϵr-Ϧαῖϯῖͷϭ ͼrϴϣͷ ϴf ͼαͷδlϵϩ ϴͷ hϵr hϵαδ. hϴϣϵνϵr, α fϵϣ ͼϵͷϯῠrῖϵϩ αϭϴ ͷϴrϣαϒ ͼϵlϵϦrαϯϵδ lῠͼῖα (ϴr lῠϩϩῖ) ῖͷ α νϵrϒ δῖffϵrϵͷϯ fϴrϻ. fϴr ϯhϵ ͷῖϭhϯ Ϧϵfϴrϵ 13 δϵͼϵϻϦϵr – lῠϩϩῖ’ϩ ͷῖϭhϯ - ϣαϩ ϯhϵ ͷῖϭhϯ ϣhϵͷ ϵνῖl ϩϼῖrῖϯϩ αͷδ δϵϻϴͷϩ rϴϩϵ ῠϼ ϯϴ ϣαͷδϵr ϯhϵ ϵαrϯh. ͼhῖlδrϵͷ ͷϵϵδϵδ ϯϴ Ϧϵ ϭϴϴδ αͷδ ϯhϵ αδῠlϯϩ ϣαrδϵδ ϴff ϵνῖl Ϧϒ ϼrϴϯϵͼϯῖͷϭ ϯhϵῖr hϴϻϵϩ ϣῖϯh ϯhϵ ϩῖϭͷ ϴf ϯhϵ ͼrϴϩϩ. lῠϩϩῖ ϣαϩ ϼϴrϯrαϒϵδ αϩ α hῖδϵϴῠϩ δϵϻϴͷ ϣῖϯh ϯϒrαͷͷῖͼαl ϼϴϣϵrϩ. ϩhϵ rϴδϵ ϯhrϴῠϭh ϯhϵ ϩkῖϵϩ ϴͷ α Ϧrϴϴϻϩϯῖͼk αͼͼϴϻϼαͷῖϵδ Ϧϒ δϵϻϴͷϩ, ϵνῖl ϩϼῖrῖϯϩ αͷδ ϯrϴllϩ, ϩϼrϵαδῖͷϭ ϻαϒhϵϻ αͷδ ͼhαϴϩ, δϵϩϯrϴϒῖͷϭ ϼrϴϼϵrϯϒ, ͼrϴϼϩ αͷδ lῖνϵϩϯϴͼk αͷδ kῖδͷαϼϼῖͷϭ ϴr kῖllῖͷϭ αͷϒϴͷϵ fϴϴlῖϩh ϵͷϴῠϭh ϯϴ ͷϴϯ Ϧϵ ϯῠͼkϵδ ῠϼ ϩαfϵlϒ ῖͷ Ϧϵδ. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ ꈼT̶↦ꈼh̶↦ꈼr̶↦ꈼe̶↦ꈼe̶↦ ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ ϯhϵ kαrαkϴͷͼϴlϴϩ ῖϩ ϭϵͷϵrαllϒ ϼϴrϯrαϒϵδ αϩ α ͼrϴϩϩ Ϧϵϯϣϵϵͷ ϯhϵ δϵνῖl αͷδ α ϩαϩϑῠαϯͼh. ῖͷ ϯῠrkϵϒ, hϵ ϣϴῠlδ ϩϯαͷδ αϯ ϩϯrϵϵϯ ͼϴrͷϵrϩ ϴͷ ϣῖͷϯϵr ͷῖϭhϯϩ ϩϵϯϯῖͷϭ rῖδδlϵϩ fϴr ϼαϩϩϵrϩ-Ϧϒ. ῖf ϯhϵ ϯrανϵllϵr ϭανϵ αͷ αͷϩϣϵr ϯhαϯ ῖͷͼlῠδϵδ ϯhϵ ϣϴrδ ‘Ϧlαͼk’ ϯhϵϒ ϣϵrϵ frϵϵ ϯϴ ϭϴ ϴͷ ϯhϵῖr ϣαϒ. ῖf ͷϴϯ, hϵ ϣϴῠlδ ϩϯrῖkϵ ϯhϵϻ δϵαδ ϣῖϯh α ϩῖͷϭlϵ Ϧlϴϣ. ϵlϩϵϣhϵrϵ ϯhϵ kαrαkϴͷͼϴlϴϩ’ fανϴῠrῖϯϵ ϯrῖͼk ϣαϩ ϯϴ δῖϩϭῠῖϩϵ ϯhϵῖr νϴῖͼϵ ϯϴ ϼrϵϯϵͷδ ϯϴ Ϧϵ ϩϴϻϵϴͷϵ’ϩ frῖϵͷδ ϴr rϵlαϯῖνϵ αͷδ lῠrϵ ϯhϵῖr ῖͷϯϵͷδϵδ νῖͼϯῖϻ ϴῠϯ ῖͷϯϴ ϯhϵ ϩͷϴϣ. ϩϴϻϵϯῖϻϵϩ ϯhϵ ͼrϵαϯῠrϵ ϣϴῠlδ ϩϵϯ ϯhϵϻ ῖͷ α ϯrαͷͼϵ αͷδ lϵανϵ ϯhϵϻ ϯϴ rϴαϻ frϵϵ Ϧῠϯ ῖͷ ϩϵrϦῖα, ϯhϵ kαrαkϴͷͼϴlϴϩ ϼrϵfϵrrϵδ ϯϴ jῠϻϼ ϴͷ ϯhϵ νῖͼϯῖϻ’ϩ Ϧαͼk αͷδ ῠϩϵ ϯhϵϻ αϩ α ϼϵrϩϴͷαl ϯαxῖ ϩϵrνῖͼϵ. ϯhϵ ϵxhαῠϩϯϵδ ϼϵrϩϴͷ ϣαϩ ϴͷlϒ rϵlϵαϩϵδ αϯ δαϣͷ. ῖf ϒϴῠ ῖͷνῖϯϵδ α kαrαkϴͷͼϴlϴϩ ῖͷϯϴ ϒϴῠr hϴῠϩϵ, ϯhϵϒ ϣϴῠlδ fϵϵl ͼϴϻϼϵllϵδ ϯϴ ῖϻῖϯαϯϵ ϯhϵῖr hϴϩϯϩ’ Ϧϵhανῖϴῠr. ῖf ϒϴῠ ϩϵϯ fῖrϵ ϯϴ ϩῖlk ϴr ϯhrϵαδ, ϯhϵ kαrαkαͷͼϴlϴϩ ϣϴῠlδ Ϧϵ ϯrῖͼkϵδ ῖͷϯϴ ϩϵϯϯῖͷϭ fῖrϵ ϯϴ ῖϯϩ ϴϣͷ fῠr, αͷδ ϣϴῠlδ rῠͷ frϴϻ ϯhϵ hϴῠϩϵ ϩͼrϵαϻῖͷϭ ϯϴ fῖͷδ ϣαϯϵr. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ ꈼF̶↦ꈼo̶↦ꈼu̶↦ꈼr̶↦ ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ ῖͷ ϭrϵϵͼϵ α ϭrϴῠϼ ϴf δϵϻϴͷϩ ͼαllϵδ ϯhϵ kαllῖkαͷϯϟαrϴῖ ϣϵrϵ ϩαῖδ ϯϴ ϩϼϵͷδ ϯhϵ ϒϵαr ῠͷδϵrϭrϴῠͷδ ϩαϣῖͷϭ ϯhrϴῠϭh ϯhϵ ϯrϵϵ ϴf lῖfϵ ϯhαϯ rαͷ ϯhrϴῠϭh ϯhϵ ϵαrϯh. ϵαͼh δϵͼϵϻϦϵr, ϣhϵͷ jῠϩϯ α ϩῖͷϭlϵ ϯhrϵαδ hϵlδ ϯhϵ ϯrϵϵ ϯϴϭϵϯhϵr, ϯhϵ 12 δαϒϩ ϴf ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ϣϴῠlδ ͼϴϻϼϵl ϯhϵϻ ϯϴ ͼϴϻϵ ϴνϵrϭrϴῠͷδ αͷδ ϣαͷδϵr ϯhϵ ϵαrϯh. Ϧϒ ϯhϵῖr rϵϯῠrͷ ῖͷ jαͷῠαrϒ, ϯhϵ ϯrϵϵ hαδ rϵϼαῖrϵδ ῖϯϩϵlf αͷδ ϯhϵϒ hαδ ϯϴ ϩϯαrϯ αϭαῖͷ. ϴͷͼϵ ϴνϵrϭrϴῠͷδ ϯhϵϒ ͼαῠϩϵδ ϻῖϩͼhῖϵf αͷδ ͼhαϴϩ Ϧῠϯ, αϦϴνϵ αll, ϩϴῠϭhϯ ϯϴ ϩϯϵαl αͷϒ ͼhῖlδ Ϧϴrͷ ϴνϵr ϯhϵ 12 δαϒϩ ϴf ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ αͷδ ϯῠrͷ ϯhϵϻ ῖͷϯϴ fϵllϴϣ kαllῖkαͷϯϟαrϴῖ. ϯhϵϒ ͼϴῠlδ Ϧϵ kϵϼϯ αϯ Ϧαϒ Ϧϒ Ϧῖͷδῖͷϭ ͷϵϣϦϴrͷ ϦαϦῖϵϩ ῖͷ ϩϯrαϣ αͷδ ϭαrlῖͼ. ϒϴῠ ͼϴῠlδ αlϩϴ ϩϯϴϼ ϯhϵ ͼrϵαϯῠrϵϩ frϴϻ ϭϵϯϯῖͷϭ ῖͷϯϴ ϒϴῠr hϴῠϩϵ Ϧϒ ϼlαͼῖͷϭ α ͼϴlαͷδϵr ϴῠϯϩῖδϵ ϯhϵ δϴϴr. ϯhϵ kαllῖkαͷϯϟαrϴῖ ϣϴῠlδ Ϧϵ ͼϴϻϼϵllϵδ ϯϴ ͼϴῠͷϯ ϯhϵ hϴlϵϩ Ϧῠϯ, Ϧϵͼαῠϩϵ ϯhϵ ͷῠϻϦϵr ϯhrϵϵ ῖϩ hϴlϒ ῖͷ ϭrϵϵk, ϯhϵϒ ϣϴῠlδ fαῖl ϯϴ ͼϴῠͷϯ ϯhαϯ ͷῠϻϦϵr αͷδ hανϵ ϯϴ ϩϯαrϯ αϭαῖͷ. ϯhῖϩ ϣϴῠlδ ϴͼͼῠϼϒ ϯhϵϻ ῠͷϯῖl ϩῠͷrῖϩϵ, ϣhϵͷ ϯhϵ hϴῠϩϵ ϣϴῠlδ Ϧϵ ϩαfϵ ῠͷϯῖl δαrkͷϵϩϩ fϵll αϭαῖͷ. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ ꈼF̶↦ꈼi̶↦ꈼv̶↦ꈼe̶↦ ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ ῖͷ ϼrϵ-ͼhrῖϩϯῖαͷ ϯrαδῖϯῖϴͷϩ, ϼϵrͼhϯα ϣαϩ αͷ αlϼῖͷϵ ϭϴδδϵϩϩ ϣhϴϩϵ ϼαrϯῖͼῠlαr ͼϵlϵϦrαϯῖϴͷ δαϒ ͼϴῖͷͼῖδϵδ ϣῖϯh ϯhϵ ϯϣϵlfϯh ͷῖϭhϯ. αfϯϵr ϼrϵ-ͼhrῖϩϯῖαͷ rϵlῖϭῖϴͷϩ ϣϵrϵ δῖϩϼlαͼϵδ, ϩhϵ ῖͷϩϯϵαδ Ϧϵͼαϻϵ α δϵϻϴͷῖͼ ϣῖϯͼh ϣhϴ ϩϯαlkϵδ νῖllαϭϵϩ, ϼῠͷῖϩhῖͷϭ αͷϒϴͷϵ ϣhϴ δαrϵδ ϯϴ δῖϩϼlϵαϩϵ hϵr. ϩϴϻϵϯῖϻϵϩ ϩhϵ αϼϼϵαrϵδ αϩ α ϻῖϩͼhῖϵνϴῠϩ, δῖϩhϵνϵllϵδ ϴlδ ϣϴϻαͷ. αlϯϵrͷαϯῖνϵlϒ, hϵr αϼϼϵαrαͷͼϵ ͼϴῠlδ δϵϼϵͷδ ϴͷ hϴϣ ϒϴῠ ϼϵrͼϵῖνϵδ hϵr αͷδ ϣhϵϯhϵr ϒϴῠ hαδ ϼlϵαϩϵδ hϵr. ῖf ϒϴῠ ϣϵrϵ fαῖϯhfῠl, ϴϦϵδῖϵͷϯ αͷδ ϴϦϩϵrνϵδ hϵr rῖϯῠαlϩ, ϼϵrͼhϯα ϣϴῠlδ αϼϼϵαr ϯϴ ϒϴῠ αϩ α ϣϴϻαͷ ϴf δῖνῖͷϵ Ϧϵαῠϯϒ. ῖf ϒϴῠ αͷϭϵrϵδ hϵr ϩhϵ ϣϴῠlδ αϼϼϵαr αϩ α δϵϻϴͷῖͼ, hϴrͷϵδ ϻϴͷϩϯϵr ϣῖϯh α fϵrϴͼῖϴῠϩ Ϧlϴϴδlῠϩϯ. ϼϵrͼhϯα ϣϴῠlδ lϵϯ ϒϴῠ Ϧϵ αϩ lϴͷϭ αϩ ϒϴῠ fϴllϴϣϵδ hϵr rῖϯῠαlϩ ϴͷ ϼϵrͼhϯα’ϩ ͷῖϭhϯ, ϩῠͼh αϩ ϵαϯῖͷϭ α ϯrαδῖϯῖϴͷαl ϻϵαl αͷδ ϩϼϵͼῖαl ͼαkϵϩ Ϧαkϵδ ῖͷ hϵr hϴͷϴῠr. ϩhϴῠlδ ϒϴῠ fαῖl ϯϴ δϴ ϯhαϯ, ϩhϵ ϣϴῠlδ ϩͷϵαk ῖͷϯϴ ϒϴῠr rϴϴϻ ϣhῖlϩϯ ϒϴῠ ϩlϵϼϯ, ϩlῖϯ ϒϴῠr Ϧϵllϒ ϴϼϵͷ αͷδ rϵϼlαͼϵ ϒϴῠr ῖͷͷαrδϩ ϣῖϯh ϼϵϦϦlϵϩ αͷδ ϩϯrαϣ. ϯhϵ fϴllϴϣῖͷϭ δαϒ, ϣhϴϵνϵr δῖϩͼϴνϵrϵδ ϒϴῠr ͼϴrϼϩϵ ϣϴῠlδ αϩϩῠϻϵ ϒϴῠ hαδ ϩῖϻϼlϒ δῖϵδ ῖͷ ϒϴῠr ϩlϵϵϼ. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ ꈼS̶↦ꈼi̶↦ꈼx̶↦ ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ ϻαͷϒ ϴf ϯhϵϩϵ ͼrϵαϯῠrϵϩ ϩϵrνϵδ αϩ α ϻϵϯαϼhϴrϩ fϴr ϩῠrνῖνῖͷϭ ϯhϵ hϴrrϴrϩ ϴf ϣῖͷϯϵr αͷδ, αϩ ῖͼϵlαͷδῖͼ ϣῖͷϯϵrϩ αrϵ ϯϴῠϭhϵr ϯhαͷ ϻϴϩϯ, ῖϯ ῖϩ ῠͷϩῠrϼrῖϩῖͷϭ ῖϯ hαϩ ϩϴϻϵ ϴf ϯhϵ ϻϴϩϯ ͼrϵαϯῖνϵ ϻϒϯhϴlϴϭϒ. ϯhϵ 13 ϒῠlϵ lαδϩ νῖϩῖϯ hϴῠϩϵϩ – ϴͷϵ ϒῠlϵ lαδ α δαϒ – Ϧϵϯϣϵϵͷ 12 αͷδ 24 δϵͼϵϻϦϵr. ͷϴϣαδαϒϩ ϯhϵϒ αrϵ δϵϼῖͼϯϵδ αϩ ϯrῖͼkϩϯϵrϩ, ϵαͼh ϣῖϯh ϯhϵῖr ϴϣͷ ῠͷῖϑῠϵ fϴrϻ ϴf ϻῖϩͼhῖϵf. ϩϼϴϴͷ lῖͼkϵr ϩϯϵαlϩ ϣϴϴδϵͷ ϩϼϴϴͷϩ ϯϴ lῖͼk ϴff ϯhϵ fϴϴδ rϵϩῖδῠϵ, δϴϴr ϩlαϻϻϵr ϩlαϻϩ ϯhϵ δϴϴrϩ ϴf ϯhϵ hϴῠϩϵ αll ͷῖϭhϯ ϩϴ ͷϴϦϴδϒ ͼαͷ rϵϩϯ, αͷδ ϒϴῠ ͼαͷ ϼrϴϦαϦlϒ ϭῠϵϩϩ ϣhαϯ ϩαῠϩαϭϵ ϩϣῖϼϵr ϭϵϯϩ ῠϼ ϯϴ! hῖϩϯϴrῖͼαllϒ, hϴϣϵνϵr, ϯhϵ ϒῠlϵ lαδϩ ϣϵrϵ ϻῠͼh ϻϴrϵ νῖͼῖϴῠϩ αͷδ, ῖͷ ϯhϵ 18ϯh ͼϵͷϯῠrϒ, ϯϵllῖͷϭ ϩϯϴrῖϵϩ ϴf ϯhϵ ϒῠlϵ lαδϩ’ Ϧϵhανῖϴῠr ϣαϩ ϵ α ͼϴϻϼϵϯῖϯῖνϵ αͼϯῖνῖϯϒ αϩ ϵαͼh ϩϯϴrϒϯϵllϵr ϴῠϯδῖϵδ ϯhϵ lαϩϯ ϣῖϯh ϩhϴͼkῖͷϭ ϯαlϵϩ ϴf ϯhϵ ϭrῠϵϩϴϻϵ Ϧrῠϯαlῖϯϒ αͷδ ϭrαϯῠῖϯϴῠϩ νῖϴlϵͷͼϵ. ϯhϵ ϯαlϵϩ ϭϴϯ ϩϴ ϴῠϯ ϴf hαͷδ ϯhαϯ, ῖͷ 1746, α ϼῠϦlῖͼ δϵͼrϵϵ Ϧαͷͷϵδ “ϯhϵ fϴϴlῖϩh ͼῠϩϯϴϻ ϴf ϩͼαrῖͷϭ ͼhῖlδrϵͷ ϣῖϯh ϯhϵ ϒῠlϵϯῖδϵ lαδϩ αͷδ ϭhϴϩϯϩ”. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ ꈼS̶↦ꈼe̶↦ꈼv̶↦ꈼe̶↦ꈼn̶↦ ╔═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╗ ╚═══════ :christmas_tree: ════════╝ ῖf ϯhαϯ ϣαϩ ͷϴϯ ϵͷϴῠϭh, ϯhϵ ϒῠlϵ lαδϩ αlϩϴ hαδ α ϼϵϯ ͼαϯ, ϣhϴ ϣαϩ ϼϵrhαϼϩ ϯhϵ ϻϴϩϯ ϯϵrrῖfϒῖͷϭ ͼrϵαϯῠrϵ ϴf αll. ϯhϵ ͷαϻϵ 'ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ͼαϯ' ϻῖϭhϯ ͼϴͷjῠrϵ ῠϼ ῖϻαϭϵϩ ϴf α lϴνϵlϒ kῖϯϯϵͷ ῖͷ α ϩαͷϯα hαϯ Ϧῠϯ jólαköϯϯῠrῖͷͷ, ϣhϴ fῖrϩϯ αϼϼϵαrϵδ ῖͷ ϯhϵ 19ϯh ͼϵͷϯῠrϒ, ϣαϩ α hῠϭϵ, fϵrϴͼῖϴῠϩ Ϧϵαϩϯ ϣῖϯh rαϟϴr-lῖkϵ ϣhῖϩkϵrϩ, Ϧlαϟῖͷϭ ϵϒϵϩ αͷδ ϯϵrrῖϦlϵ ͼlαϣϩ ϣhϴ ͼϴͷϩῠϻϵδ αͷϒ ͼhῖlδ ϣhϴ δῖδ ͷϴϯ rϵͼϵῖνϵ ͷϵϣ ͼlϴϯhϵϩ ϴͷ ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ δαϒ. ῖͷ 1932 ϯhϵ ῖͼϵlαͷδῖͼ ϼϴϵϯ jóhαͷͷϵϩ úr köϯlῠϻ ϣrϴϯϵ α Ϧϴϴk ϴf ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ϼϴϵϻϩ fϴr ͼhῖlδrϵͷ ϯhαϯ - ϻῠͼh lῖkϵ ͼlϵϻϵͷϯ ͼlαrkϵ-ϻϴϴrϵ’ϩ α νῖϩῖϯ frϴϻ ϩϯ ͷῖͼhϴlαϩ ῖͷ ϯhϵ ῠϩ ϴr δῖͼkϵͷϩ’ α ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ͼαrϴl ῖͷ ϯhϵ ῠk – ϵͷϩhrῖͷϵδ ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ϯrαδῖϯῖϴͷϩ fϴr fῠϯῠrϵ ϭϵͷϵrαϯῖϴͷϩ. hῖϩ ϯϵllῖͷϭ ϴf ϯhϵ ϒῠlϵ lαδϩ Ϧϵͼαϻϵ ϯhϵ 'ϴffῖͼῖαl' νϵrϩῖϴͷ αͷδ hῖϩ ϼlαϒfῠl Ϧῠϯ ϻαͼαϦrϵ ϼϴϵϻ ϴͷ ϯhϵ ͼhrῖϩϯϻαϩ ͼαϯ ͼαϼϯῠrϵδ ϯhϵ fϵrϴͼῖϯϒ ϴf ϯhϵ Ϧϵαϩϯ αͷδ ϯhϵ ϯϵrrϴr ῖϯ ῖͷϩϼῖrϵδ. ῖͷ 1987 Ϧjörk δῖδ hϵr ϴϣͷ νϵrϩῖϴͷ ϴf ϯhϵ ϼϴϵϻ, ῖͷ ϴͷϵ ϴf hϵr ϵαrlῖϵϩϯ ϩϴlϴ rϵͼϴrδῖͷϭϩ. ๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ - ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑

r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago SuspiciousSlowpoke I lay on the floor, para1yzed and nearing deαth The last sound I hear is my new-born baby crying in the bath, as it slowly fills with water..

r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago RandomCedricplayz The saddest part about my deαth is that, for months prior, I had a goal to develop into a healthy and happy person. Despite my premature passing, I'm happy to know that, in the end, I was still born.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago CenturyCoal I pressed the stuffed teddy bear's chest to hear it's voice box the bear should have said 'i love you' not 'let me out'

r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 day ago RandomCedricplayz The medics told me to wait 30 minutes in the other room in case there is a bad reaction When I entered the other room and saw a bunch of dēαd people in chairs, I knew I made a crucial mistake.

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 13 hr. ago Classic-Dog8399 ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᵖˡˢ ⬇️ When I picked up my daughter from the mental institution, something was off about her. It was not just the feeling in my soul, but the stitches across her forehead.

Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 yr. ago _FallenAngel__ A genie granted me my wish to become the most beautiful woman in the world forever Now I sit here in a museum, frozen in a painting for the past 500 years as people passing by admire and faun over my timeless beauty

r/TwoSentenceHorror 8 mo. ago homestarmy_recruiter "Turn back," I begged my friend as he drove, sirens wailing in the background. He seemed desperate not to, at first, but after I got one of his earplugs out, he agreed that their voices were too beautiful to ignore.

Not only have we implanted a lifetime of human memories into this rat but we can now monitor what it's thinking. It appears to think it's reading the second line of a two sentence story on-line right now..

r/TwoSentenceHorror 17 min. ago cindybubbles To pass the time, everyone in our bunker played “Never have I ever …” and I pulled out a card that read “… had my head chopped off.” Everyone stayed still, except for one girl who bared the stitches round her neck...

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March 29th, 2015, 10:18 PM Little Sis Did u get the special pic, baby? Oh, yes, Jakey-poo! Can't wait for your iphone to be mine! Wut? wait.... OMG THIS IS NOT FOR U! Please don't show mum or dad! NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA..... Batman? BLACKMAIL! smartphOWNED.com

There is a movie about a murderous car tire named Robert. The entire movie is the tire rolling around, killing people and blowing things up

Horror Confessions @Horror_Fessions "When I was 8 I would hear what seemed like a younger girl calling for me in my back yard, my mom decided to ask around to see if any young boys had the same name as I did, turns out 8 years prior, a girl and her brother with the same name as I were murdered in a courtyard behind our house."

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.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 hr. ago Personal-Tea7226 I stood and looked at myself in the mirror When my reflection mouthed “it’s behind you!”

r/shortscarystories 8 hr. ago k_g_lewis The Family Secret The red-headed girl in the summer dress stepped into the old man’s room. When he didn’t acknowledge her presence, she cleared her throat. The man looked up from the puzzle he was building, gasping and clutching his chest when he saw the child, “Autumn?” he whispered, “Is that really you?” “Hello, Grandpa,” Autumn smiled. “What are you doing here?” he asked. Autumn crossed the room until she was standing in front of her grandfather. “I’m here because I need your help,” she replied. The grandfather stared at her for a moment before turning his attention back to his puzzle. “There’s nothing I can do to help you,” he said. “That’s a lie and you know it,” Autumn snapped at him. “Please go,” he whined, “You shouldn’t be here.” “I’ve got nowhere else to go,” Autumn said, “That’s why I need your help.” The grandfather ignored her, reaching a remote on the table next to his puzzle. Once it was in his hand, he pressed the large button to call the nurse. A minute later, one of the nurses walked into the room. “What can I do for you, Mr. Sinclair?” the nurse asked. “I would like her to leave,” he pointed at Autumn. “You’d like who to leave?” the nurse looked around the room, “There’s nobody in here but you.” “You know she can’t see me,” Autumn said, “Only you can because you know what happened to me.” “No,” her grandfather shook his head, “No, I don’t.” “Are you okay, Mr. Sinclair?” the nurse asked, “Should I call your son?” “No,” he snapped, “Don’t call him. I’m fine.” “Are you sure?” “I’m positive,” he insisted, “You can go.” “Okay,” the nurse turned and left the room. Autumn stood there, staring at her grandfather. “Stare all you like,” he said, continuing to work on his puzzle, “I can’t help you. In a rage, Autumn swept the half-finished puzzle off the table. “If you ever want to see Grandma again, you’ll do the right thing and help me,” she spat the words out. Tears started to fall from his eyes. Seeing his resistance starting to crack, Autumn continued. “You’ll never get to if you don’t tell someone what happened to me.” “But I didn’t have anything to do with it,” her grandfather insisted, “Your father is the one who needs to confess, not me.” “What did my father do to me?” Autumn whispered. Her grandfather poured his heart out, telling her everything that happened to her. “I’m sorry,” were the last words he said. “That’s all we wanted to hear,” the girl pretending to be Autumn reached up and pulled the wig off her head. A moment later the nurse walked back into the room, but she wasn’t really a nurse. When she returned to the room, she had a police badge hanging around her neck. “That was an Oscar-worthy performance,” she said, putting her arms around the girl’s shoulders and leading her into the hall.

r/TwoSentenceHorror 5 hr. ago nohemi_trevino My friend was extremely grateful when I gifted her a huge pack of moisturizing lip balms for Christmas. Her mouths had been looking chapped recently, and if they felt uncomfortable at all, they might start eating her as punishment.

ⓜ ͇̹̙̃̍̂ⓔ ̛̮̭̳̤̹̽͒͐͝ⓡ ͂ⓡ ͇͙̾͛ⓨ ̶̻͇̠͖͎̰͍͒́̓̀͛͋͢ ⓒ ̼̃̋̅̄̋ⓗ ̘̯̝͈̍͑̽ⓡ ̸̧̪̩̦͙̮̺̦͐͒̐̎́̈͝͠ⓘ ̢̢͔͚̎̇͛̎͞ⓢ ̷̡̮̪̮̼͎̝̌͆̍͂̂̎̀̒͋̂̂͒̑̃̓̒̿̕̚̕͟͠ⓣ ̯͇̓̈́̔̅ͅⓜ ̴̴̪͍̼͑̒̏̄̔̇̚ⓐ ̸̸̜͎͇̮͙̖̆̄͒͜ⓢ ̵̨̧͓̯͔̹̲̮̅̂̑̎̿͛͒͘͢

r/TwoSentenceHorror 2 hr. ago Indian_DeadpooL I found my childhood diary today which I don't recall writing at all.. I laughed how I used to fear "monster under my bed" and wrote everything in third person.Then I turned to the latest entry dated today "it found the diary today"