(31) Lost and Found
(A horror story in 50 words.)
I’m trapped in sweltering darkness. The stench hovers around my head like a cloud. I can’t breathe. I don’t want that reek getting inside me.
Someone smashes the front door down; they zip me in a bag to carry me out.
They wear masks and try not to smell me.
(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. I can’t believe I’m more than halfway through the challenge! Please click the heart if you enjoyed it. And if you liked this, I’ve written longer stuff too.)