Goodreads asked B.A. McRae:

Can you tell us a two-sentence horror story?

B.A. McRae With a swift peek in the fridge, yes, there was just enough oat milk left, and the same result in the hasty honey investigation. But with an enthusiastic, and, quite honestly, desperate reach for the coffee tin, the early morning soul collapsed in itself at the unexpected lightweight of not even a few remaining grounds.

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