Goodreads asked Lord' Williams:

Can you tell us a two-sentence horror story?

Lord' Williams Thunder ranged outside of the dark home, the home he abandon eight years ago, but the house commanded his presence. Most of the windows were broken, the wind howled its way throught the cold, smelly rooms, but he pressed on upstairs, upstairs to the room bolted from in fear, fear for his life, but now he stood before the closed door. --He gave the door a push, it flow open, and there it stood the same black shadow figure with red eyes waiting, waiting to finished its deed...

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