I kneeled in Church praying that the shadow figures that were haunting me would disappear forever and for God to protect me when suddenly I heard a voice from beside me say, "You can't escape from us, even in a Church."
I turned to see the Priest of the Church smiling at me in what should have been a reassuring manner.
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Down the Rabbit Hole
Short StoryThe following stories are written in two sentence story format which falls under Microfiction/Nanofiction. I hope you enjoy reading the random tangents that my brain spits out and don't get lost down the rabbit hole.
