I locked the door.
I locked the door. That's it, I'm done for, my life is over. Deciding not to further fret on my horrible life choices, I walked down the rotting wooden staircase. No one would find the body here. I rushed to the shed where the gasoline tank was kept but to my dismay, it was empty.
I let out a low growl of frustration and rushed to my car, empty gasoline tank in hand. The nearest gas station was a good 30 minutes away so to ease my mind I turned on the radio. Bad idea, "we are looking for a Caucasian female, age 22, brown eyes, brown hair, 5ft. If you see her do not approach her, she is armed and highly dangerous."
I shut off the radio and let out a shaky exhale, all this because of a stupid bet.
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hey! How'd you like that very short and random story?
- Thingimajiga
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Book Of Brilliant & Random Ideas
RandomIn my creative writing club, our teacher usually starts us off with a writing prompt, we then get five minutes to write a story (it doesn't need to be finished). So, I decided why not share my random one minute stories with you all?
