Happy (almost) Halloween! It’s the most wonderful time of the year, isn’t it? Well, it is to me, but busy too. So I was pleased to see the challenge over at Terrible Minds today — a scary story in three sentences. Mine is below, but if you can spare a minute for a chill or two, check out the many excellent micro stories posted on Wendig’s blog.
Alicia cursed her landlord’s name, as she plunged the temperamental toilet for the fourth morning in a row. Beneath the murky water, she saw a flick of something black slither into the bowl, then back down the drain. “What the hell?” were her last words, before she leaned in, then felt the thing wrap its fleshy tentacle around her neck, pulling her into dark eternity.