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It Rings for Death

A 100 Word Story

By P. CoynePublished 7 months ago 1 min read
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The bell rings for death high up in the rafters of the forbidden chapel. Its wooden beams ache with age that one can hear them screech in the depths of the night. Every hour, one minute past, the bell rings its dreadful sound. And each time the bell rings, I shiver. I know that someone else has died. It was almost like the town was cursed and each hour we lost someone else, exactly one minute past. And the haunting chime shook anyone to their very soul who heard the sound. They were not the one to die this hour.


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P. Coyne

I like to use writing as an outlet for feelings and creativity. I hope you enjoy what you find and find a reason to stay!!

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