Ten more two-sentence horror stories.

Micro nasties

Happy Friday, everyone. If you’re looking for ten tiny terrors or a collection of micro horrors, look no further.

New Stew

The stew was unlike anything I’d tasted before. I was enjoying it until I found the bell from Stewie’s collar in my mouth. 

Under the bed

As it grabbed my ankle, I felt like I was five again. My parents had lied to me. 

Makeover

I look…