Two Sentences (Ongoing)

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I'm very lucky- I always have been. But it's always been bad luck, I realize as I float above my grave.

My cat yowls in the dark. His pained cries are replaced with wet gurgles as I bite through his throat.

You stood in front of the pearly gates, looking in. Hell looked so inviting.

Your wife left after she kept finding different colored strands of hair throughout the house. She hated it when you didn't let her help hide the bodies- you never were good at cleaning up.

"You shouldn't be afraid of the dark- a lot of people go blind," your mom tells you. But she can't hear the things lurking in the blackness behind your nonfunctional eyes.

"What was that thing?!?" your friend breathlessly asks. "Me," you whisper into his ear as you shift back to your original form.

We embraced each other, regardless of the hatred we received from others. Even in the afterlife, people hate beastiality.

I answered the riddle of the bridge troll, and I was allowed to pass across the ancient bridge. Neither of us saw the earthquake coming.

It was my first time on a boat, and I was pretty scared of falling into the water. The ferryman told me not to worry, that nobody's ever fallen out on the way to the Underworld.

The train whistle sounded, and the train began moving forward. You didn't have enough time to jump out of the way.