Two Sentence Stories

Your heart is a mess.
Look, put the box over there.

So this is heart.
Heart, this is … what was your name again?

I turned my back on the lessons of the Lord.
I decided to by ruled by my heart.

Rachel broke my heart. Her husband broke my knees.

This post was submitted by Angel zapata.

She didn’t like going to her neighbor’s house, 3 doors down, because there were no streetlights with the trees casting a frightening shadow under the moon’s light, and it was always deathly silent on their street, but they had asked her to feed their cats while they were gone for two days, so with trepidation [...]

Sheree, always conscious of her full figure, and worried that Tony, her new boyfriend secretly thought she was too fat, was surprised when she found him standing at her front door with a dozen red roses in one hand and a huge 10 pound box of chocolates in the other.
Her heart fluttered, thinking this was [...]

Gluing the pieces of the broken flower vase back together, she wept uncontrollably. If only she could glue the shattered pieces of her heart back together, she sighed through her tears.

This post was submitted by Sheryl Letzgus McGinnis.

My feet are cold.
Just like my hear…mwah ha ha heart.

I feel my teeth try to bite the wall while i silently scream.
I love her.

This post was submitted by Butterfest.

Four little words, locked tightly in her heart all these years, in part because of her stoic upbringing where a show of emotions was embarrassing to her parents, and another part due to her shy nature, suddenly escaped her lips with a fierce gentleness and a welling of relief.
“I love you dad,” now emerged from [...]