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

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Wearily, I stepped into the terminal, the AI-generated voice asking me to submit every detail about myself, my world views, and so forth.

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As the disease worsened and debts mounted, I prayed that a gofundme would be my salvation

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Having to feel my mother ripping out my tongue was pure agony

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The strange young woman beside me on the bus appeared to be cradling and talking to a baby doll wrapped in cloth.

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“Sorry, kid, I don’t have much of a choice,”

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My little stepbrother has a lot of weird phobias, including those creepy online pictures of biblically accurate angels

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He scammed, cheated, harassed, abused and even killed people

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We were all drawn in by his music, we couldn’t help but dance

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“Really, son, why did you have to burn the toast again!?”

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“I can hear you, you know,” the mysterious voiced smirked

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
Wearily, I stepped into the terminal, the AI-generated voice asking me to submit every detail about myself, my world views, and so forth.	385
As the disease worsened and debts mounted, I prayed that a gofundme would be my salvation	261
Having to feel my mother ripping out my tongue was pure agony	246
The strange young woman beside me on the bus appeared to be cradling and talking to a baby doll wrapped in cloth.	229
“Sorry, kid, I don’t have much of a choice,”	201
My little stepbrother has a lot of weird phobias, including those creepy online pictures of biblically accurate angels	199
He scammed, cheated, harassed, abused and even killed people	195
We were all drawn in by his music, we couldn’t help but dance	190
“Really, son, why did you have to burn the toast again!?”	174
“I can hear you, you know,” the mysterious voiced smirked	174