I found this genre of flash horror on Reddit a couple of months back. I’ve been obsessed with it ever since. Here are a few I came up with:
The hard part wasn’t pressing the button detonating the bomb. The hard part was living as five separate pieces for a second till each slowly became lifeless.
I scream at my wife every night, urging her to lock the doors. If only she had listened a year back, I’d still be alive.
I don’t know what feels bad, the fact that I helped my mate commit suicide, or the fact that I ignored his dangling feet thrashing around, as he begged me to stop in his final moments.
She was walking in an empty corridor when she heard the footsteps growing louder. “It doesn’t matter which way you look dear. There’s a mirror at the end ”
They’re picky with their food, the monsters under your bed. They’re particularly fond of toes, especially the well covered ones.
I felt him entering me slowly, without bothering to ask for permission. If only he knew I was alive in the grave, decomposing with every touch.
The meat was so tender, I asked for another helping. “Sorry, we’re out of kittens” said the voice from the kitchen.
“Why are we having a gas bath, with no water?” asked the Jewish child. “They say it will make us cleaner” replied his father, as tears started flowing from his eyes.
He stabbed me eight times before shoving me aside, a bloody mess. Just as I had started enjoying myself.
There’s nothing scarier than knowing we live in a world where life doubts the existence of a life-giver.
This soup is delicious. What’s the secret ingredient?
“You’ll find out soon enough”, she said and threw her untouched bowl down the drain.