Goodreads asked Lisa G. Shore:

Can you tell us a two-sentence horror story?

Lisa G. Shore My heart was beating so fast, I was sure he could hear my rasping breath as I hid in the dark, knees trembling to hold in my nervous pee as I tried to stay as still and as quiet as possible. I could hear his steps come closer, closer and I held my breath as he suddenly ripped the door open and screamed, "You're it!" and broke into shocked, four-year-old scoffing laughter as my grandson watched my pee dribble in horrified droplets down my leg.

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