Two Sentence Stories

The uncountable dead lay strewn about the Killing Fields, bearing oblivious witness to the dawn.
A lone figure surveyed his artwork in anguish, “What have I done?”

This post was submitted by Chimera.

It was a dead sheep covered in rose petals and surrounded in empty soup cans.
Modern art, she scoffed.

I once had this cool piece of art with a girl on it crying and a guy saying “Don’t cry – Don’t you know I love you!”
I gave this to a girl and it totally came true ten months later.