Imagine:
It's a rainy day at your bus stop and your shivering cold without a jacket. Then you feel a stranger behind you. It's Harry Styles! He then gives you his jacket and wraps his arm around you. You look into each others' eyes. Then Harry pulls out a hunting knife and stabs you 37 times. He runs away screaming "YOLO!" as you bleed to death on the pavement.
The End. -By Alli Hacker
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Short Stories
Short StoryHere are some short stories. Most of them are mine but some of them are my friends. I give them credit.
