Two Sentence Horror (/c/two_sentence_horror)
Exactly two sentences of eerie microfiction. No images or audio, just words that creep.
A man walked into a bar and it fell silent. The man turned to the bartender and said, "What's going on?"
My job is watching someone else in a room, but he can't see me. Not until yesterday, anyway.
After his wife passed away, my dad started interpreting her voice on the answering machine. One night, I heard her voice in the house, and I’m not the only one.
I heard a voice behind me say, “It’s done. It’s finally done.” I turned around and saw my father, but he had been dead for some time.
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