Our minds are inebriated on thought.
Trust is something that you can only earn once.
A psychopath is on the loose and adding to his collection of heads. Such tragedy is never easy to handle.
Imagine if the one thing you wanted to experience most in life would kill you.
Some things we don’t appreciate until they’re gone.
Something evil lurks in the closet. Or maybe the evil really resides in the one who locked it in there.
We all have moments of weakness, but sometimes we fail to recover.
The only thing worse than being dead in the morgue, is not being dead in the morgue.
Music can change the way we feel in ways no other art form can.
Some of the most memorable trips are the ones we are forced to take alone.
The theme of this 100 word story is Suppuku. which is the ritual suicide performed by samurais to preserve their honor.