Hey Pandas, Write A Two-Sentence Story And Let People In The Comments Add A Twist (Closed)

I should've stop - he kept telling to himself, as he ran hurriedly past where the body laid, in a puddle of blood that glistened with a rare purple spark under the moonlight.

I peaked aut of that hole, it was a beautiful green scenery and I realized I was on a peak

I shouldn’t have been here.
I looked in the mirror.

I had already reached the seventh floor when I got warned about “The Box.” I wasn’t sure if I should turn around because I didn’t recognize the number.

"Howdy," he told me, blushing at my confusion. It felt like I was losing myself, like all of my soul was being drained from my body.... Was it?

"Is this really necessary?"

“Hey…” he asked him. “I like you…a lot” he said, as nervous as ever. “Eric…” Daniel kissed him. “I like you, too!” Eric grinned and kissed Daniel. “ERIC?!” Yelled a voice, eric turned his head and then he saw his

"Drink, Kiss and be merry for today we live but tomorrow we shall die." Every day is Earth day, anyway!

I was looking at pet edibles for my poor cats scared of thunderstorms. Underneath flavors to choose from 'cat' flavor was listed.

"is there anything out there?" I called into the darkness. "There are many things, should one stop to look", the darkness answered.

I turned my key in the lock and pushed the front door open. It stopped a few inches in, on something noiseless and heavy.

This is from Kipper, one of my favorite shows as a kid.

Deep in the middle of the dark, dark wood there lived a horrible, horrendous, terrible, tremendous...

I dropped to my knees, kneeling infront of the small water fountain in the town square. Pressing my forearm against the cold concrete I scooped the water into my hands and…

It was a horrible accident; all 42 people died. But no one could find the gerbil.

Justin couldnt beleive his luck. Miranda's mom betrayed him?

FREE COOKIES - will deliver! All you have to do is listen to a sermon about Jesus Christ, and how he died for your sins!

"So, what's your favorite food?" I asked, he just smiles at me. I got really woozy, "W-what's your f-favori-" I pass out, "You." he says

So I was standing there, staring down the open hole

"And that's my presentation, thanks for listening!" Said _______, a smile plastered awkwardly on their red-tinted face.

He gripped the door k**b with his bloody hand, and turned around to take a last look. The kitchen light was still on...