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True stories are so much worse than any horror story you can find on Reddit.

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Hubris brought them to the stars.

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“I hate lab rats with every fiber of my being” complained the scientist as he walked down the hallway.

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Professor Shepard lost himself in his work after his wife died in an attempt to keep sane.

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“They come at night” the carved message on the wall in the abandoned cabin claimed.

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I could not afford to be picky when it came to building material, it was either build the raft or die on this island.

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Each summer I look forward to our family hunting trips.

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Forced to give birth to the child who looked identical to her attacker was only the beginning.

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As a mortician I come across a lot of people I end up feeling sorry for.

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“Come to me” a shapeless void beckoned me for a week while I slept.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
True stories are so much worse than any horror story you can find on Reddit.	7
Hubris brought them to the stars.	7
“I hate lab rats with every fiber of my being” complained the scientist as he walked down the hallway.	6
Professor Shepard lost himself in his work after his wife died in an attempt to keep sane.	6
“They come at night” the carved message on the wall in the abandoned cabin claimed.	5
I could not afford to be picky when it came to building material, it was either build the raft or die on this island.	4
Each summer I look forward to our family hunting trips.	4
Forced to give birth to the child who looked identical to her attacker was only the beginning.	4
As a mortician I come across a lot of people I end up feeling sorry for.	4
“Come to me” a shapeless void beckoned me for a week while I slept.	1