"Begin and end a story with the same sentence. Make it sound happy in the beginning but horrofying in the end."
I smiled at the Infant in my arms.It was roughly five minutes old,I just gave birth to a human beeing.I also smiled at my husband,knowing it wasn't his child.We took the baby home,it was five in the morning.I couldn't bring myself to put the child in it's crib,so I sleeped with her in my arms.When I woke up,the baby was missing.In panik I looked all around me,it was not there.I knew something must've had happened,so I ran into the living room.Something was odd,I smelled blood.As I looked up,I saw my baby,stabbed and hung from the ceeiling.There was a message written in blood too,it said "I know it's not mine."I grabbed a knife and cut the child down,holding it in my arms.I cried a little,then I had an idea,dropping the baby I grabbed my car keys.I heard a crunching sound,I think it was the skull breaking.I left the flat,getting into my car.I drove a day and a half,only stopping for gasoline.When I reached my destination,all the blood on me was dry.I picked the lock,a skill I knew since I was very young,never used it.I quietly opened the door,knowing where the bedroom was,I didn't have to search at all.When I came into the bedroom,she was still awake."What are you doing here?!"she screamed,"Why are you so bloody?!Stay away!"I grabbed my knife,walking towards her."Just hold still,it won't hurt."I giggled.She sat there,paralyzed,while I was coming straight towards her.When I reached her,she started crying and screaming,but I ignored it,stabbing her whithout thinking about it.When she was finally dead,I looked at her rounded belly."Let's free it."I whispered as I started cutting it open,very careful.As soon as I was finished,I picked it up."You'll replace it good enough,"I smiled at the infant in my arms.
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Prompts and their Stories
Short StoryJust a bunch of story prompts and stories I wrote to them, nothing interesting. Tell me your prompts and I'll write a story.