Extremely Short Horror Stories (Two Sentence Horror Stories)

Chevy

        Jimmy and I stole the beat-up old Chevy Camaro just outside of Albuquerque and drove it hard all the way to Reno, where we abandoned it just outside the city limits. I didn't see it again until two years later when it showed up unexpectedly outside my trailer in Big Sur, and when I looked in the window I could see Jimmy with his forehead resting against the top of the steering wheel, blood pooling in his lap.