Closet Monster

Closet Monster

A Story by Mother_Yolk
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I want to hug you, is all...

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As dark as his shadow was, I hugged him, relenting to the overwhelming urge to hold the closet-monster in my arms forever. But as I looked down at sharp demon claws violently tearing through my chest, I realized I shouldn't have trusted someone with that many teeth in the first place.

© 2014 Mother_Yolk


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Mother_Yolk
(: Two sentences.

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These are one of the most intense two sentences I've ever laid my eyes on. It's so violent it reminds me that Monsters Exist

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mother_Yolk

10 Years Ago

Hahah... Man, I like you! Thank you! I was going for that, too (:
Yeah, two sentences and yet you make everyone else's stories sound like a bunch of amateur bullshit.
Anyways, great super tiny story.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mother_Yolk

10 Years Ago

Haha oh gosh, you make me laugh! (: Thanks so much, Sofa!
Very descriptive two sentences.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mother_Yolk

10 Years Ago

Thank you for the commentary!
I love this, and the way it can include so much detail in so few lines; It's brilliant!
Good luck in the contest. ^^ Even though i entered too, i kinda hope that your one wins.. XD So yeah :P Good luck. :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mother_Yolk

10 Years Ago

Hahah thank you so much! Good luck to you too! I'll just hope that yours wins as well, yeah? But I s.. read more
My-two-lives

10 Years Ago

Ahaha, yeah, we'll see when it's over; :)
And, You're welcome! ^^ and thanks >w

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Added on March 28, 2014
Last Updated on March 28, 2014
Tags: Death, Blood, Fear, Monsters, Closet, Dark, Shadow, Trust

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Mother_Yolk
Mother_Yolk

Somewhere in South America.



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