"How many fucking times do I have to tell you to flush after you're finished in the bathroom before you get it through your thick head?" my big brother screamed furiously.
"I'm sorry," I sniffled as I flushed away the crushed up remains of my beloved pet, not wanting to be blamed for another death my big brother caused.
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Fragments of Fear - Two Sentence Horror Stories
HorrorFragments of Fear is a book of twisted tales told in only two sentences. Covering a wide range of genres and topics from psychological horror, cosmic horror, paranormal horror, body horror, shock horror and more. Some are funny, others are sad, then...
