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He was so badly beaten, he didn’t notice that I entered the room until I was by his side.

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I’ve been stranded on this planet for about a month, and I’ve formed a bond with the local wildlife.

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After what seemed like forever, my friends and I were finally reunited.

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Trapped within the silk, I could only pray for a swift death.

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I got separated from my platoon, but they never came back for me.

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The boy I loved still refused to reciprocate my feelings, claiming that he “isn’t good enough” for me.

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My son has had a fascination with fire since he was four years old.

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[OCT23] She had done it; the chili was a perfect recreation of my mother’s recipe.

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On his deathbed, my uncle John gave his most prized possession to me.

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“I’m sorry, ma’am, but we can’t allow anyone to visit your son right now”.

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Title	Upvotes	Subreddit	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
He was so badly beaten, he didn’t notice that I entered the room until I was by his side.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
I’ve been stranded on this planet for about a month, and I’ve formed a bond with the local wildlife.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
After what seemed like forever, my friends and I were finally reunited.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
Trapped within the silk, I could only pray for a swift death.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
I got separated from my platoon, but they never came back for me.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
The boy I loved still refused to reciprocate my feelings, claiming that he “isn’t good enough” for me.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
My son has had a fascination with fire since he was four years old.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
[OCT23] She had done it; the chili was a perfect recreation of my mother’s recipe.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
On his deathbed, my uncle John gave his most prized possession to me.	1	TwoSentenceHorror
“I’m sorry, ma’am, but we can’t allow anyone to visit your son right now”.	1	TwoSentenceHorror