She told me she saw a ghost last night.
I rolled my eyes. "Ghosts do not exist!" I told her.
Biting her lips nervously, she blurted, "But I saw him! Him!!"
"Who?"
"Your brother!"
That's ridiculous. I don't even have a brother to begin with.
Suddenly, she laughed. I was stunned.
"He's coming back to seek revenge. For what I did ."
"What are you talking about?"
"Don't you remember? Both of you were just 2 years old. The doctor had to kill him off so that you could survive. He's your conjoined twin brother."
"Oh my God, mom. You didn't ...."
What do you think of my short story?
And by the way, do you think this is my shortest post to date? : )
