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I watched my infant daughter sprint over, overjoyed to give her dad a hug.

506 upvotes • r/TwoSentenceSadness

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Things have been strange since my twin brother died.

228 upvotes • r/TwoSentenceHorror

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Through every ice-cream I didn’t get, through every scraped knee that went untreated, I wondered what I did wrong to have my parents not love me.

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I remembered the warmth and love of being with huddled up with my litter as the cold raged on.

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I look back on the memory of dancing in the rain with my papa, laughing and twirling in my little pink tutu.

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I’m so sick of people walking all over me

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[WP]To punish humanity for its sins god made the afterlife a black void in which everyone who dies is forced to wander, only able to speak in gibberish. He returns expecting suffering but finds they have built a flourishing society.

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Title	Upvotes	Subreddit	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I watched my infant daughter sprint over, overjoyed to give her dad a hug.	506	TwoSentenceSadness
Things have been strange since my twin brother died.	228	TwoSentenceHorror
Through every ice-cream I didn’t get, through every scraped knee that went untreated, I wondered what I did wrong to have my parents not love me.	99	TwoSentenceSadness
I remembered the warmth and love of being with huddled up with my litter as the cold raged on.	55	TwoSentenceSadness
I look back on the memory of dancing in the rain with my papa, laughing and twirling in my little pink tutu.	16	TwoSentenceSadness
I’m so sick of people walking all over me	10	TwoSentenceHorror
[WP]To punish humanity for its sins god made the afterlife a black void in which everyone who dies is forced to wander, only able to speak in gibberish. He returns expecting suffering but finds they have built a flourishing society.	3	WritingPrompts