50 Word Story – A Child’s Cries

Her teeth saw together like blades of a chainsaw, tearing at each other, sending chills down his spine. Slowly he eases himself up from the bed, but before he’s fully detached from the bed a hand grabs him tightly, and she stares murderously into his eyes.

“There is no escape!”

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