Tuesday, September 30, 2014

The Six of Six

Since we are about to start into the witching hour -or rather month -, here are six horror stories, written in only six words:

Then, she said: "It is yours."

After eight shots... she kissed me.

No denying it: it was stuck.

I shouted: "Kill me!" It did.

The baby growled, hungry for more.

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