“Black cats are bad luck,” says Dad.
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I glance in his direction seconds before the jaguar attacks.

“Black cats are bad luck,” says Dad.
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I glance in his direction seconds before the jaguar attacks.

“Laughter is the best medicine,” said the dentist.
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I think I think he turned the turned the Nos on on on too high high high I can’t I can’t—

The priest froze when he saw the stained-glass depiction of the crucifixion.
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The blood was smeared on the inside of his bedroom window.

<< Bite-Sized Horror #31: Love
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He fell for her as soon as he saw her smile.
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There was quite a mess when he hit the ground.

She’s always there, no matter where I go.
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Because I’m following her.

She smiled as her children noisily ate their meal.
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The zombie apocalypse doesn’t change your family.

“Is it a boy or a girl?” I asked, trying to get a look at the sonogram.
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My husband frowned at the screen and asked the nurse, “What is that?”

Through the camera I could see the man who had followed me home.
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“Excuse me,” said my downstairs neighbour as she left the building.

After over twenty years of jumping out of aeroplanes, I’m doing my last skydive ever today.
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My parachute won’t open.

Struggling in the cold, black water, I swam for the surface.
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My fingers brushed the bottom of the lake.
