November 1, 2017

A SHORT HORROR STORY

There was an unexpected knock at the door.

Let that sink in.
(With a nod to Tom Tomorrow.)



A SLIGHTLY LONGER HORROR STORY

His fingers met a soft, plastic-wrapped object. 

Jerking his hand out of the pocket, he tried to remember the last time he’d worn this coat. Was it for a dog walk—last week?

And in a chilling rush, two words sprang to his mind: 
Biodegradable bag.

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