Friday, March 28, 2014

Maxed Out at Two Lines -- Horror Stories



One recent snow day, the intrepid students of creative writing who managed the trek into school held a Two Sentence Horror Story competition. Here are the results (posted with permission of the authors).

 The runners-up were:

It always bothered me that I never returned my grandmother’s brooch before she died. That is, until she came and got it herself.
--Dom Kent

“Jump in, Colin!” I ran toward the cliff and hurled myself off the ledge, staring at the pool of blood and organs that was fast approaching.
--Lynn Reicker

My brother never tasted chocolate before he died. Now I feed him some every day.
--Philip Drost

And the winner?

I never had any daddy issues, until I found his body in my bed….
--Jeremy Altman

3 comments:

  1. I nearly called it "Grossed Out at Two Lines...".

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  2. How to make something beautiful and sacred like chocolate grotesque 101.... The atrocity!

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  3. That picture is entertaining for this

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