September's Two-Sentence Horror Story
- KE Koontz
- Sep 8
- 1 min read
Two-Sentence Horror: We followed the red trail markers up the ridge. But the deeper we hiked, the more the paint smelled like copper.
Your Turn: Write something that takes place on a hike or in the woods—somewhere the trail feels a little off. Bonus points if you make us afraid of trees.
Send it to katelynn@fullmoonfiction.com with the subject: “OFF-TRAIL.”


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