(18) Four Lies and One Truth
(A horror story in 50 words.)
That scraping sound is a tree branch being blown against your house.
If something gets inside the house, the burglar alarm will go off.
When the floor creaks, it’s only the wind.
Those voices you hear must be noisy neighbors talking.
There will be enough of you left to identify.
(Hi, everyone. I committed to doing The Writing Cooperative’s 52-Week Writing Challenge, and my choice is a 50-word horror story every week. This is going to be … challenging, even if I give myself a little leeway on the exact word count. Please click the heart if you enjoyed it. And if you liked this, I’ve written longer stuff too.)