You see a cute little puppy on the side of the road, and you go over to pick it up. On your way you see many warning signs telling you not to pick it up. (I mean quite literally huge warning signs.) You ignore them all and pick the puppy up and take it home. Upon arrival home, you find yourself alone with the puppy and play with it and feed it scraps of food. Your mom walks in and finds you with the puppy. Having disapproves she tells you to get rid of it. You refuse, so she then literally kills you, by stabbing you in the stomach and cutting out a hole. The puppy then proceeded to play in your chest cavity. (Okay I will admit this one was necessarily PG.)
"If you're going through hell, keep going." -Winston Churchill
"You have enemies? Good. That means you've stood up for something, sometime in your life." -Winston Churchill
Oh my! Yep, definitely PG. XD You go to a restaurant to have food. There you meet a stranger. You two chat, discuss the weather and he invites you to his home so you could share more stories. Je is a retired colonel. In his house he has a amazing displays of swords. You admire them them and take one down from the wall to have a closer look. The colonel tells you to be careful. But you drop it and he excuses you. Then you look at another sword and comment saying that it doesn't look that good. The colonel gets angry, takes the sword down and stabs you until you're a deadman.
If Novels are a bucket of imagination, Short story is a bucket of imagination made to fit a mug.
You git to a restaurant and order some chips and curry. When the waiter brings them over you thank him kindly ans tip him twenty dollars/euros/pound/yen etc.
While ravenously digging into your meal, you hit the tray it was on, the curry splashes into your face, giving you third degree burns.
After staying with you everyday at the hospital, and reading your favorite book to you several times, you and the waiter fall in love.
He turns into a creepy, stalker boyfriend within months, and soon you have to break up with him. He the chokes you with a scarf and hangs you from the ceiling to make it look like suicide.
You bully a little boy and make fun of him. His older brother learns about it and threatens to hurt you if you ever do that again. You feel so guilty after that that you jump in front of moving truck and kill yourself.
If Novels are a bucket of imagination, Short story is a bucket of imagination made to fit a mug.
You walk. Like every normal human being you walk. And you keep walking and walking and walking and then suddenly you hear a sound, a small crunch. You look down and kind out that you killed a female ant and also see her mate looking at you.
then you die.
((now you are a soul and have to figure out how you died ))
“The strong person is not the one who can wrestle someone else down. The strong person is the one who can control himself when he is angry.”
“It is better to sit alone than in company with the bad; and it is better still to sit with the good than alone.”
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