JO MO

Mandy M

Joey Dias

Kanwarjoy Singh

Benjamin Chandler

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Da war eine Geschichte voller Sachen und so

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One day, there was nothing. All of the stuff disappeared and a void filled the story. The only thing that could be sensed was a distant voice saying, “Come find me. I will bring you home.” Except this voice only filled you with dread and fear.

We needed hope. A small voice pushing back the darkness. And it appeared. A smaller voice from beyond the void saying “I am the way.”

Soon, a blinding light appeared and the voice kept growing incessantly. We followed the light into the thick bushes and pointed thorns leading us towards nothing but mere darkness until we saw something that we wished we wouldn’t have.

There, in the thick, thorny darkness lay our worst of all possibilities, the living nightmare we'd all hoped to avoid, the gross reminder of our fragility and imperfection. Sit down carefully, reader, as we tell you: waiting for us in the dark, it was hemorrhoids!

A Voice from the Void

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Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.

He could see her just vaguely, courtesy of him forgetting his specs at home. Regardless of that, he could still make out that the woman was wearing a white cardigan and that she was slightly bent towards the table to reach the book that she was completely engrossed in.

All at once a blinding light coursed through the space. Jerry and the woman froze. And then a creature appeared, seemingly from the air itself.

They both were startled and the woman screamed out of terror. Jerry knew it was just seconds before their souls would be snatched away from them by the grotesque monster in front of them. He looked at the woman and simply smiled, a minute later, they both succumbed to death.

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