Stories for after dark

Once, a beautiful woman

agreed to marry me

— on one condition.

I must never ask her

to remove the ribbon

from around her neck.

***

Naturally, I agreed.

And for years, we

were happy.

***

But I could not

stop thinking about

the ribbon. The very

thought of it began

to drive me insane.

***

So one night,

as she slept,

I reached over and

carefully eased

the ribbon away from

around her neck.

***

And for a moment

everything

seemed OK ..

THEN HER HEAD ROLLED OFF!

***

I gasped and watched as

her head rolled across

the bed. Our eyes met

for the last time in this

life, and she said,

***

“I am sure this raises far more questions than it answers.”

43 thoughts on “Stories for after dark

  1. “The ribbon” reads like a cross between an Edgar Allen Poe tale and a Tom Lehrer lyric. One of the more questions than answers that it raises: Is there a hatbox tied with a ribbon in your closet?
    Happy Halloween in Trefopia!

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