Strange Short Story 소설 & 이야기

"These are my newly concocted poisons. The darker the color, the more lethal it is. Today's your lucky day, you get to try the whole spectrum." The stranger pondered whether that luck was supposed to be appealing. However, after trying just two colors, he couldn't bear it anymore and screamed, "I really can't say! If I do, the worms in my brain will explode, and I'll die immediately!" Larissa, recalling the fake Alma, blurted out, "Are you afflicted with brain worms as well?" The stranger nodded frantically. "Since you know, you must also know that if I mention certain words, the worms in my brain will explode, and I won't survive."

They asked and I thought about it Ma.Coco would be very annoyed with me if she finds out I brought a stranger into the Cactus, But i would risk it, So i helped the stranger off the ground, Standing side by side I looked like a tiny flower beside the stranger! Are all other humans this large? But how come Ma.Coco is smaller than me? "Stop staring at me already!" The stranger says and i got a grip of myself , I could only pray that the Cactus accepts the stranger and surprisingly the Cactus did!

The closer she got, the more the air thickened with that strange familiarity. Not Moon. Not Stone. Something… buried. Something like the echo she sometimes caught when she looked in the mirror and did not recognize the woman staring back, only to realize she was seeing her mother’s ghost in her own features. The stranger crashed to his knees at the base of the ridge. His breath came in ragged, tearing gasps. He lifted his head. Their eyes met. For a瞬, the world narrowed. He was young. Not a pup. Not fully into the thick-necked solidity of age.

I had always been that girl with so much humility, the innocent 18- year old teen, until my friends convinced me to accompany them to a night club, and I got drunk, and ended up having a night stand with a random stranger. I took another glance at my mother who was staring into space. " Hmm " The doctor cleared his throat and mom snapped out of her thoughts. " Thanks doctor " Mom uttered before making her way out of the doctor's office and her guards trooped behind her. I stood weakly before walking out of the office, and trailed silently behind my mom, with some guards behind me. Was this a good news or a bad news?, I never thought the s_x I had with the guy could result into pregnancy?.

I soothed it again. After finishing my food, I returned to my room to rest for a while when I heard the dog barking again. I went outside and saw it still barking at the east room. Today was truly bizarre! I remembered what the villager had said earlier and felt a genuine fear! I quickly pulled out my phone and searched for the news from 20 years ago. What shocked me was that a murder had indeed occurred in this very house! Even more frightening was that it had happened 20 years ago today. A deranged mother had murdered her nine-year-old daughter! The murder was brutal—the mother drove a steel nail into the girl's skull!

My headache was getting worse and worse as I struggled to recall what had happened. Slowly, fragments of what transpired the day before began to resurface in my mind. Immediately after Brix dumped me, and I saw him banging another woman, I went to a bar and drank, and to my surprise... When I realized what had happened between the stranger in bed and me, I was shocked and horrified. "I had sex with a complete stranger!" I disregarded the nagging voice in my head that appeared like it was saying something "What a fool! In bed with a naked man, why do you think you're naked?"

It was quiet, almost sacred, with sunlight streaming through the large windows and rows of books inviting me to lose myself in their worlds. I wandered through the aisles aimlessly until I stumbled across a section on business biographies. My fingers hovered over the spines until I spotted one that looked familiar: Against All Odds: The Rise of Evan Bennett. I pulled the book from the shelf, my heart racing. I hadn't known a biography about him existed. The cover featured a candid photo of Evan, his piercing eyes staring directly at the camera.

' She screamed, and tore herself from his tight embrace. Horrified patrons looked down and saw long,skinny claws protruding from the stranger's trousers. He had chicken's feet,a sign of the devil. Other women began to shriek hysterically and say prayers. The stranger walked into the men's cloakroom and disappeared-leaving behind only a strong smell of sulphur-the devil's scent.

Suddenly he flung the bottle, and sent it flying like a rocket across the room; shattering it to pieces as it hit the wall and crackled to the ground. "You see that?" The strange man asked, pointing towards the shattered bottle pieces. "That is what will happen to you if you try anything funny." The cabbage seller kept staring with a lost expression. The strange man in front of him then turned again to face him squarely, before his mouth opened and said: “Now. What is your name?”

Assier. 5:30 am A strange and thunderous noise began to bring me back from that wonderful world of dreams and from the beloved arms of Morpheus, even with my eyes closed and with the inconvenience of getting my cell phone, I searched as best I could under my pillows cursing at what down when I couldn't find the blessed device of the devil that wouldn't stop beeping and telling me it was time to get up, I opened one of my eyes and pressed postpone, I threw the phone aside and went back to sleep.