Two Sentence Stories


I am the victor of this battle, and its sole survivor. From the ground around me I hear the dead begin to clap.

I stand outside my front door, watching the stars blink out one by one. The porch light begins to flicker.

The crack on the ceiling above my bed has been growing. Now I can see the fingertips on either side, pulling it wider.

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