Our basement had a vintage collection of paintings but only one particular painting caught my attention. The rural woman in it seemed to change her position every time I checked. One day, she was holding a bronze cup and a week later I won the third prize in the basketball tournament. Another day, she was holding a baby and soon my sister became pregnant. I realized that it was showing me my future and started keeping a close eye on it. Things went well and years passed until one day suddenly the woman disappeared from the painting.
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Tiny horror stories
HorrorTiny horror stories (Doesn't exceed 100 words) None of these stories is from other books or online. These were all written by me. Do not steal them. Give credits if you want to share any of the stories from here. Cover by @DathanHamen and thenks @_P...