The Scrapbook

   Abhish was sitting near the garden area reading a small scrapbook. 5 to 6 pm was the only time he could spend alone reading this scrapbook.Even as the cold breeze caressed him he felt uneasy as a girl was staring at him standing in front of him.The girl had that mocking smile on her face which made Abhish gasp some more deep .She said that she wanted to talk to him,he without looking at her said he was not interested and buried himself inside the book.But she did not move an inch ,he said please go i will talk to you in 15 minutes.She agreed and sat next to him.No matter how much you try to make a girl not to come in your life,she would enter your life your life leave it with a deep scar on your heart like an arrow.He finished reading the book ,smiled to himself and stood up to leave  .She said where are you going.He said its 6 o'clock .She was still smiling and with a grin said "you will come tomorrow right?". He felt frustrated and stormed towards the main building . A Sister called him and asked why he was upset. He said "That girl is annoying me". She knew it very well about it ,but she looked there anyway ,that girl was not there . Sister said that she would go away soon. He was still not convinced but anyway went along with sister to his room.
The front of the main building read State mental hospital.

Theories III : Tiny Anecdotes

This evening I wanted to have some one sided talk with my brother, means no arguments, only listening from my side. He was writing something. I eased myself in front of him. I started, "Tell me something which is creative, nice, marvellous, brilliant, fruitful etc."

 He stared at me & said," 'Tell me' what?"

"Which is creative…"

"Okay...Okay… actually I was writing some small stories."

"How small?"

"Up to 2 sentences."

"Interesting…."

"Listen. There was a man named Ernest Hemingway. His friends challenged him to write a six-word story. He accepted and wrote this story….

"For sale: Baby shoes, never worn."  

This story became famous which led Smith Magazine to launch project named Six-Word Memoirs.

Now this trend has grown very beautifully. Today I visited Quora in search of short stories. I thought there may not be much activity in that field, but, what I saw was really worth clapping.  There was too much crowd in that arena. Also, I rediscovered that most of the people in the world are not bullshit. Everyone is creative.

There's a suspense story I got on web,

"The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door..."

Written by Fredric Brown for his short film "Knock".

Another version is written by Ron Smith like this,

"The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a lock on the door..."

This is it. Actually, a week ago I didn't know that there is a separate world for tiny stories and too many enthusiasts are living in that world."

"Did you write some stories?" I asked.

"Yes, some bullshit stuff. They are ridiculously hopeless."

"It's okay. Just narrate them."

"Okay….

While trying to hang myself after failing in exam, my neighbor increased volume of the song 'Let it go'.

Next one….

There was one more figure behind me in my selfie photo which I captured alone.

Last one….

He wanted to kill the beast, but the beauty killed him."

"I didn't understand last one."

"I won't explain either."

Next minute, he handed me his laptop and told me to read such stories.

40 freaking creepy ass two sentence stories
'the last man' : other versions.
twentytwowords.com
21 Chilling Two-Sentence Horror Stories to Creep You Out
below link is to Quora where you will find more links....
What are some good 7-word stories?