Two Sentence Stories (part 27)

Infections, illness, exposure – it’s amazing that what was once a death sentence in olden times are now barely an inconvenience.

As the witch settled into a new town, she was glad that some solutions were forgotten over time.


It made sense that the starving survivors on the raft agreed to draw straws to choose which of them to eat. After all, as long as they kept bleeding to a minimum, the meat could be kept fresh.


When I found the hidden microphones, I realised the “ghostly voice” that encouraged me to do terrible things had been my husband all along.

It was sweet of him to teach me to hide the bodies without taking credit

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