My friend and I start to set up for a movie night. While I was setting the popcorn on the coffee table my friend started to flick through the channels on the T.V. in boredom. She got to the news channel and stopped. She looked rather fascinated in it. "Girls, what is this?" I questioned, but my words got slower as I too got more interested. The reporter had the "fake-pity" face that every reporter seems to pull out when something "truly devastating" happens. She was reporting a murder, of course. This was very rare for our small town because we were all really close. My friend crossed her arms and slouched her back into the couch. "I can't believe they haven't been caught yet". "It's unbelievable" My words danced as I also sat on the couch. My comment sounded very sarcastic but I meant it with full heart. I turned the T.V. off and left the room still. After a while of silence Cara, my friend, looked at me, back at the black screen, then back to me. We both started to laugh with the utmost sinister intent.
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RandomThese stories are made to either make you cry or scare you too the core. All stories are made from prompts or from my mind. If any book peaks your interest and you want a full story that can be done.
