I keep hearing knocking in my room. I thought it was the tree against my window, until I heard it come from the mirror.
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One Line Stories.
Historia CortaStories that are only one line long. (Sometimes two but shh). These are meant to be thought provoking, so by all means comment what the story made you think about. Some of these I found online, some I thought up myself.
Story 38.
I keep hearing knocking in my room. I thought it was the tree against my window, until I heard it come from the mirror.
