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[awesomeunlikelytyrantcollector]

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bloody mirror Horror Stories in Hindi,

सुबह के वक़्त मुंबई जैसे महानगर में सुबह सुबह सबको ऑफिस जाने की जल्दी रहती है , घडी का अलार्म रुकने का नाम नहीं ले रहा था , न चाहते हुए भी वाशरूम में संजना अधखुली आँखों से आईने के सामने अपना चेहरा ठीक करती है , और ब्रश करके अपने बाल सवारती हुयी वहाँ से निकल जाती है , मगर उसके जाने के बाद भी संजना का अक्स आईने में ठहर जाता है , और वो बड़े गौर से संजना की तरफ देखता है , अचानक संजना वापस वाशरूम में आ जाती है तभी अक्स नीचे की तरफ खिसक जाता है , संजना को जाने क्यों ऐसा महसूस होता है की उसके अलावा भी वाशरूम में कोई है , वो

[amyscott6]

Clean Up Time-Short Stories | Moral Stories | #writtentreasures #shortst...

[thatsiriusblackgrin27]

She opened her mouth to say ‘bye’ but decided against it and said instead, “See you later, I guess.”

Flower Crowns by A_C_Malfoy

[lastmanstandin]

Dancing on the moon🥰🚀 #shortst

[connorwriteshorror]

I am very excited to announce my first self-published novel Glimpsing Aberrations will be coming to Amazon in October! It’s an anthology of shorts full of Lovecraftian Horror, LGBT+ characters, and will even have art dedicated to each story. Follow for more updates and keep an eye out for the final book in October!

[f4y3w00d5]

Fine. We're just saying Fayes the shortest, Aileax is second shortest and Mon is tallest. Or should I say Aileax is shortst...

AGH I DONT FUCKING KNOW

I am gonna try and draw a picture with MULTIPLE people cos i dont feel like watching youtube and i dont think most of my friends are on yet- dead time is like 3pm-5pm my time- sometimes 6. its nearly 5pm tho so...

[drowninginfanfics]

Billy looks sweaty as fuck. Abandoned his denim jacket, drenched through his thin t-shirt. He’s like, unbuckled, rolling around in the seat, all hunched in fetal position. Grabbing the crotch of his fucking pants.

Then he really fucks with Steve’s shit.

Says, “I need to come, I think.”

* Billy had one job -- don't take off the scarf. / Science is probably not Steve's strong suit, but he's really trying to make sense of why Billy's suddenly found him so appealing.

[manypersons]

"Time Management ", a short story by me

Recently, I had a English project where the prompt was simply to write about a relatable problem.  This was the result

My head was drooping, eyes slipping; I could feel myself losing control. It was already 5:00 a..m. and I needed to finish this now. All of it would be due in the next few hours. I just didn't have the time.

Past my desk, past all those wretched textbooks and notes and through the window, the sky was lighting..

It was  no good, I'd never finish in time.

"You seem to be struggling , dearest Augustine," a feminine voice from nowhere spoke airily. "I can help you. "

"Just call me August," I replied, watching my pen click on distress. . . .on its own. "Who are you, by the way?" I asked suspiciously. The only people who ever used my full name was my three aunt and they were vacationing in Norway right now.

"I can help you," the disembodied voice said again.

Moments later, I was falling, my desk along with me. I reached out and snatched flying papers out of the whipping air, desperately clutching them to my chest.

"Stop this, you maniac!" I screamed upwards, where I could still see my ceiling fan whirring lazily.

With a thud, I hit the ground. I was in a seemingly endless white room. Nearby, on a plush couch, sat a finely dressed woman. She smiled at me mischievously.

"Welcome child," she said. Somehow, this woman shared the same voice as the disembodied one from my room. "Welcome to my world."

"Wh-where am I!?!" I stammered . "This isn't my room!"

"You can stay here as long as you need," she said, throwing her head back and sinking even deeper into the couch. "Eat, take a nap, whatever you need."

"But my homework is—"

She snapped her fingers to silence me. "Honey, this is a timeless realm I made just for you. Say 'thank you' and get moving."

"One rule," she said as I began to investigate the room. "Under no circumstance are you to touch that clock."

"But—" I began before I looked back to where the woman had been. . . .it took me way too long to realize that she had disappeared.

"What—where?" I stuttered. "Who are you, woman!?!"

There was only silence at first, but then her voice danced around me. " I'm called the Operator."

"I have to get out of here" was my first thought. But there was no visible way out and I was probably already late for school anyways. It couldn't hurt to stay here for a while.

I glared at the couch grudgingly; then at my desk, which had somehow ended up perfectly lain out with the chair tucked neatly beneath it. I looked back to the couch. Oh how comfortable it looked!

"Fine," I grunted, settling down for what would hopefully be a quick nap.

When I woke up, I felt new and refreshed. I couldn't tell if I'd been asleep for ten minutes or ten hours; that useless clock didn't have any hands. I immediately resolved to work on my homework. Late or not, I needed to turn it in.

"I'm done?!?"

I stared at the work in front of me in amazement. Already? The time had flown by like nothing.

"You're done?" the Operator said sarcastically. "Took you long enough."

"What do you mean?" I said indignantly. "You said I had all the time in the world."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," the Operator grunted. "I know what I said. Now get folding."

"Folding? Folding what?"

My hands started shaking when I noticed the hamper under her arm. My only weakness.

"You didn't really think I'd be giving you all this without asking for a price?" She raised her eyebrows. "You're to fold my laundry, then you may go."

My mouth said "I understand", but my mind was thinking "I've got to get out of here".

It all began when I was much younger. That certain event left me traumatized beyond repair. Now, even the slightest mention of doing laundry leaves me trembling.

I had to get out of here; I was not about to fold someone else's underwear.

There was nothing. No possible way out. Or at least, that's what I thought.

"The clock!" I exclaimed suddenly.

"What about the clock?" though the Operator was trying to sound bored, a hint of tension touched her voice. "Remember my rule? You shouldn't touch it."

I ignored her of course. She was the one trying to make me do laundry. I approached the clock and touched it gingerly. It felt like a regular clock, but there was a faint buzzing sound coming from it.  A fiery heat (assumedly the eyes of the Operator) followed me to my desk where my completed homework still sat in a neat pile.

"It's my ticket out," I growled as I picked up my desk chair.

Judging by the energy and absolute look of loathing the Operator had adopted, I'd decided on the right course of action, though she never did anything to contest me. With the loudest smashing sound the clock shattered into a million pieces, leaving me gaping at the brilliance of the twinkling shards.

It was dark for a while. I must have drifted off or something while I was doing my homework.

"My homework!" I fretted, glancing at the clock in panic. 6:30 a.m. I still had an hour. I looked down at my desk. "It's complete? When did I do that?"

I guess it didn't matter. As long as it was done.

(Sorry about the sloppy handwriting and artwork, I actually did this the night before it was due)

[lastmanstandin]

Dancing on the moon🥰🚀 #shortst

[firisle]

Okay, one other thing why adfly and all those other paywall sites are shitty;

The ads presented when waiting those “sH0Rt FiVE sEc0NDs” are pornographical or related to gambling sites (that’s at least what I’ve noticed) and kids just looking for some good cc should NOT be exposed to that.

S T O P  F O R C I N G  A D F L Y

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“Tie your suit up”, she said “You don’t want to lose your drawers while...

[betsey-laurens-hamilton]

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I love them. so much aaaaah 😭😭😭 I can’t seem to get tired of them ever.

ALSO DO NOT ASK ME HOw ALEX ENDED UP TALLER THAN EVERYONE THAT WAS A MISTAKE JOHN IS THE TALLEST ALEX IS IN THE MIDDLE AND ELIZA IS THE SHORTST

lets just say he was standing on the step of the stairs I DONT KNOW but anyways 😭😭 I love them I love them

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[thetweektomycraig]

When I went to school there was this guy in my class who was so tall. He had always been the tall guy, that was really just his thing, like his image. And I think it had been ever since he was born really. However by 8th grade some of the guys hit puberty and started to grow. By the beginning of 9th grade all the guys were his size, and by the end of 9th grade he was one of the shortst guys there. It's pretty insane to think back to. And I can’t help but imagine. What if the same thing happens to Craig? Right now he’s the tallest, but what if once the boys hits puberty he ends up being one of the shortest?