I received a confidential message the other day. One hidden within the depths of the book I keep by my beside. It was a letter, dark as night with a crimson mark that sealed it shut. It hadn't been there before, that much I had been sure. For I had read that book but a million times and surely would have noticed the envelope. Someone had placed it there. They had disarmed my security alarms and broken into my home to ensure I receive this message.
Carefully, I opened the envelope, the dried wax cracking open easily, the sound reverating throughout the room. Suddenly, I felt cold, as though death had gripped onto my soul. But, nonetheless, I proceeded to take the thin, worn paper out of the envelope. I then unfolded the paper and gasped at the words that it held, "Ur gay." It was only then that I knew what a cursed life I was destined to live.
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Short Stories and Shower Thoughts
Short StoryWelcome to Short Stories and Shower Thoughts, a messy, co-written book. This book is the product of our random thoughts and creative imaginations. There will be a lot of spelling and grammar mistakes, but we will try our best to avoid them. No...
