Two Sentence Horror Story:
He smiled like the Devil, promising me my weight in gold if I signed his contract. Once I did and he had my soul he knew he had been played, all he could do was beg for me to take it back- the evil inside him was no match for the evil inside my soul.
About This “Two Sentence Horror Story”:
This post is a response to fellow blogger, Kevin’s, No Theme Thursday prompt post for this week. I know this is a late entry as he already published the responses on his site but better late than never lol! Do check out his site!
I’ve been meaning to write another two sentence horror story for quite some time now. They are quite popular on Reddit. At least in the part I frequent. And I found them to be very creative and fun to write so I thought I would try writing one of my own- so I did. And many of you seemed to really enjoy it so I thought I would try again.
The point of these two sentence horror stories is to have a twist in them and that’s what I tried with this one. I felt like these images went well together so I wanted to use them both. I didn’t want a regular sells their soul story. So instead, in this one the Devil regrets it and becomes a drunken mess because of his mistake.
I hope you enjoyed my little two sentence horror story. Share your scariest two sentence horror story or stories in the comments below- I would love to read them. Or simply just stop by and say hi!
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