/u/JGWillikers's posts in /r/TwoSentenceHorror

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I carried my best friend's nearly lifeless body to the front porch of our home

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The r/TwoSentenceHorrors have all gotten so predictable.

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My dad would often tell me I couldn't play outside because a few years back a child was kidnapped in my neighborhood.

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I followed the white rabbit into its rabbit hole.

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Being new to the city, I looked at the child's picture on the back of the carton.

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Lesson 1: Pain only exists in the mind; and to cure the sensation of pain is to release it from one's psychological data bank.

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Pressure against my body grew intensely as I wiggled and squirmed to release myself from the clinch of this suffocating prison.

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Once a week, I release my white pet rabbit from the confines of my gated farmhouse; and every week he returns with a gleeful and ignorant young child trailing behind to try and catch him...

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I listened as the old man whispered, "You are so beautiful, David;" the poison kept me paralyzed as he rubbed and smoothed the mortar across my body.

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"Meet me at our secret spot," read her latest text.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I carried my best friend's nearly lifeless body to the front porch of our home	2951
The r/TwoSentenceHorrors have all gotten so predictable.	2051
My dad would often tell me I couldn't play outside because a few years back a child was kidnapped in my neighborhood.	1629
I followed the white rabbit into its rabbit hole.	328
Being new to the city, I looked at the child's picture on the back of the carton.	254
Lesson 1: Pain only exists in the mind; and to cure the sensation of pain is to release it from one's psychological data bank.	168
Pressure against my body grew intensely as I wiggled and squirmed to release myself from the clinch of this suffocating prison.	128
Once a week, I release my white pet rabbit from the confines of my gated farmhouse; and every week he returns with a gleeful and ignorant young child trailing behind to try and catch him...	117
I listened as the old man whispered, "You are so beautiful, David;" the poison kept me paralyzed as he rubbed and smoothed the mortar across my body.	108
"Meet me at our secret spot," read her latest text.	106