Monthly Archives: October 2015

Two Sentence Horror Stories


I sleepily snuggle into my husband's cold arms as he climbs in beside me. A minute later my mobile rings : “Hi honey I'm downstairs at the front door and I've forgotten my keys”…


Her eyes were the most beautiful he had ever seen – deep green with little flecks of gold dancing in the irises. He sighed deeply as he tightly screwed the lid on the jar and placed them on the shelf, alongside all the others.