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

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Every time Claudia dreamed of what her therapist referred to as The Man Made Of Smoke, his muffled voice became clearer.

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I followed the trail of dirt and footprints until I found my husband setting up a camera in the living room.

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In Walter’s line of work, the MasterKraft T-190-X belt sander was a game changer.

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The growing shadow moved up the wall adjoining the staircase in lockstep with the loudening creaks of the old wooden stairs.

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The intricately carved music box had both started and stopped playing on its own, and the sudden absence of that sweet melody coaxed me to touch it.

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I had trained for the race like my life depended on it.

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To be found by a priest in such a state, Margot thought, was a literal godsend, her tears mingling with freely flowing blood as she described how the gang of brutes had left her beaten and used.

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When the water began to boil over, Chef Olivier knew it was time for the meat to enter the pot.

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Francesco owed the mafia an arm and a leg for helping cover up what he did.

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I had never crowd surfed before.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
Every time Claudia dreamed of what her therapist referred to as The Man Made Of Smoke, his muffled voice became clearer.	3
I followed the trail of dirt and footprints until I found my husband setting up a camera in the living room.	3
In Walter’s line of work, the MasterKraft T-190-X belt sander was a game changer.	3
The growing shadow moved up the wall adjoining the staircase in lockstep with the loudening creaks of the old wooden stairs.	2
The intricately carved music box had both started and stopped playing on its own, and the sudden absence of that sweet melody coaxed me to touch it.	2
I had trained for the race like my life depended on it.	2
To be found by a priest in such a state, Margot thought, was a literal godsend, her tears mingling with freely flowing blood as she described how the gang of brutes had left her beaten and used.	2
When the water began to boil over, Chef Olivier knew it was time for the meat to enter the pot.	2
Francesco owed the mafia an arm and a leg for helping cover up what he did.	2
I had never crowd surfed before.	1