Dirt and Gravel rip apart my hands, but I can't stop digging.
I'm almost out of air.
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Two Sentence Horror Stories (Rewritten)
HorrorNew Cover, New Stories. As I said before, some are mine, some are not.
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Dirt and Gravel rip apart my hands, but I can't stop digging.
I'm almost out of air.
