One Sentence Story:
The taste of you still lingers on my lips, your blood still fresh on my hands.
I’m back with another “One Sentence Story” because I had nothing else to write today. And I decided to go with the murderous theme that I’ve had going this week. I’ve also been busy with work and didn’t have time to write anything elaborate. But I did get enough time to get the pictures from the wedding ready so get ready to see those soon. I don’t think you guys have ever seen me in traditional Indian clothes before. So, this will be a first for my Lifesfinewhiners.
Back to the one sentence story. Actually, I forgot what I was saying about it and now I’m just typing stuff. I haven’t had time to nap today and my brain is barely functioning right now. I did drink some caffeinated tea though so hoping that will kick in soon.
Right, the story. As you know, I watch a lot of horror movies and TV shows. And that’s what inspires so many of my short stories, one sentence stories and six word stories. And some of my poems. Which is why you will find so much horror or psycho thriller stuff on this blog. I used to read a lot of books in that genre too but who has time to read anymore. That is the life of an adult I guess.
Share the scariest one sentence story you can come up with in the comments below. I dare you! Or simply stop by and say hi! I’m nice, I swear!
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