The blind horror story

Hands gripping her body, then pulling, pushing, touching—prodding. A blindfold pressing into her forehead, but she is blind already; she doesn’t care.

Until she hears the sound of a blade being sharpened.


The prompt for the weekend Trifexta was: “Write a horror story in 33 words, without the words blood, scream, died, death, knife, gun, or kill. Good luck.”

This will most likely be my last trifecta entry until May, just because doing this and NaPoWriMo will make me crazier than I already am 🙂


29 thoughts on “The blind horror story

    • Oh, I’m sorry! Although I am kind of glad in a slightly sick kind of way that my story horrified you so much, since I don’t have much experience with horror stories or horror movies for that matter and don’t really know what constitutes as horror.
      I suggest reading Tuesdays with Morrie or Little Women to make you feel better; it always works for me 🙂

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