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

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A middle aged womans body arrives on the table at our morgue, a gaping wide hole in the dead centre of her chest stares at me.

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walking home past midnight, the street lights are flickering.

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Portrait of a local serial killer on the news, I'm sure that's him outside my window.

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listening to her tell me how predatory men have changed her opinions on males, saddens me.

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I wake up in a dark confined space, with sounds of soil hitting a wooden box.

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Swimming in the ocean alone & late at night, something touches my foot.

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ten beers later, i find myself walking to the car park.

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Waking up on a lilo, surrounded by nothing but the vast ocean and dark night sky.

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the news spoke about a local serial killer being on the loose, walking to the kitchen I stopped dead in my tracks, the serial killer was staring intently at me through the patio doors, I went to grab a knife as a hand clutched my shoulder, that isn't him outside my doors. That's his reflection.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
A middle aged womans body arrives on the table at our morgue, a gaping wide hole in the dead centre of her chest stares at me.	2897
walking home past midnight, the street lights are flickering.	62
Portrait of a local serial killer on the news, I'm sure that's him outside my window.	37
listening to her tell me how predatory men have changed her opinions on males, saddens me.	21
I wake up in a dark confined space, with sounds of soil hitting a wooden box.	13
Swimming in the ocean alone & late at night, something touches my foot.	9
ten beers later, i find myself walking to the car park.	9
Waking up on a lilo, surrounded by nothing but the vast ocean and dark night sky.	1
the news spoke about a local serial killer being on the loose, walking to the kitchen I stopped dead in my tracks, the serial killer was staring intently at me through the patio doors, I went to grab a knife as a hand clutched my shoulder, that isn't him outside my doors. That's his reflection.	1