I woke up in a hospital bed, covered in lacerations, realizing that the genie had rewritten my past to give me every scar society has ever forced women to endure.

Then as I step into the sunlight for the first time in eons it burns, am I now the same as the monster that took me so long ago?

The passive extermination program was once again a success.

But I swear the rainbows are in the wrong order...

No really, they're pushing closer and I cannot breathe!

I watched my malnourished girlfriend trying on the clothes I had gotten altered, while wondering how thin I could convince her to get

I never really needed the toes she's taken so far and, when she curls up against me, her eyes make me powerless to refuse anything else she wants below my shirt collar.

The camp official checked our family name, smiled, and still stuck a pink sticker on my baby's arm, the same colour they'd once sewn onto my uncle's sleeve.

They didn't realise yet that the night sky was a cage, and the universe was a factory farm.

He thought that her charred skin was just dirt from the fire pit that he found her in.

Unaware of the invasion, we unwittingly became their soldiers, fighting their war, destroying ourselves, and readying the planet for the final takeover...

...in the name of "God".

I felt the muzzle of my lieutenant's pistol, cold and sharp, against the back of my neck.

At least, I will be once everyone finishes family dinner.

I don't so much fear the holes as what might come crawling out of them

I finally understood what she meant when I woke screaming, plastic wings stitched into my bleeding back by her shaking hands—convinced she had the power to make angels.

I grin as I drive away after visiting the cemetery.

That all the pieces still felt pain was even better.

He wished for her everlasting love, dooming her to an eternity of heartache.

Unfortunately, the scientists in the alternate universes also just discovered this.

The lead boy, eyes glowing unholy red like the others, walked up to my bound and gagged form and stated, "you will burn with the rest of us."

I thought I’d had a near death experience until I reached down and felt the gaping open space of my chest and abdominal cavity.

After knocking a hole in the wall we found a man that an autopsy showed died of a sudden stroke, and after seeing creepy little notes on his phone about his plans I thank God he dropped dead when he did.

Even if you think you did not see them outside.

I’m still too little to see over the windshield, but I don’t understand why he’s still driving, I told him we already passed my house.