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

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I ripped the head off my doll and my mom simply bought me a new one.

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Everyone has a shadow.

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I returned home to see my door wide open so I rushed inside and searched the house.

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Everyone says my paintings have the most beautiful shades of red they have ever seen.

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"Don't worry, it's just sleep paralysis, this stuff cannot hurt me" I screamed aloud.

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I stood there, frightened and unable to move as I gazed into the face of the woman who murdered my friends and family.

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Every month I woke up with a scratch on my eyelid and expected it was from my pillow zipper. That was before I found a nail lodged in it this morning.

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"Jeremy, how many times do I have to tell you, we are not friends anymore!"

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My parents gave me a short story for my birthday titled The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas. Little did I know that this book would be my biography.

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I pleaded with the academic head to reconsider. But she only smiled and said "Enjoy calculus"

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I ripped the head off my doll and my mom simply bought me a new one.	22
Everyone has a shadow.	19
I returned home to see my door wide open so I rushed inside and searched the house.	15
Everyone says my paintings have the most beautiful shades of red they have ever seen.	15
"Don't worry, it's just sleep paralysis, this stuff cannot hurt me" I screamed aloud.	14
I stood there, frightened and unable to move as I gazed into the face of the woman who murdered my friends and family.	12
Every month I woke up with a scratch on my eyelid and expected it was from my pillow zipper. That was before I found a nail lodged in it this morning.	10
"Jeremy, how many times do I have to tell you, we are not friends anymore!"	7
My parents gave me a short story for my birthday titled The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas. Little did I know that this book would be my biography.	4
I pleaded with the academic head to reconsider. But she only smiled and said "Enjoy calculus"	4