Lisa Y. Potocar
This was my first horror story, and I found it to be a very fun exercise. I hope you enjoy my two lengthy sentences--LOL! Here they are:
To a familiar voraciousness behind the paws padding across the kitchen linoleum, I dried my soapy hands, fetched a bone-shaped biscuit from a canister, and said, “Trick or Treat,” as I turned to hold out the cookie. I let out a guttural scream to match the ferocity of the growl when in my cuddly canine’s place stood my also once-cuddly but long-dead canine, his mouth salivating blood and fur and his savage eyes feasting upon my hand—the one void of a dog treat.
To a familiar voraciousness behind the paws padding across the kitchen linoleum, I dried my soapy hands, fetched a bone-shaped biscuit from a canister, and said, “Trick or Treat,” as I turned to hold out the cookie. I let out a guttural scream to match the ferocity of the growl when in my cuddly canine’s place stood my also once-cuddly but long-dead canine, his mouth salivating blood and fur and his savage eyes feasting upon my hand—the one void of a dog treat.
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