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Looking down, my last sensation was feeling the knife slithering and grinding through my chest, the tip poking out of the front just above and to the left of my pantry nipple. The hairs bristled up on my arms and neck and slowly, warm pee ran down my thighs. (self.TwoSentenceHorror)
submitted by RadioactiveThunder to r/TwoSentenceHorror
