Micro Horror Day 14

She hated having to spend the night in Arizona. First there was only one soap instead of two, then the spider in the hallway, and the people next door who had a child, and the list went on. Why, she must have called the front desk over a dozen times in the last half hour. But finally, her room service was here. She lifted the silver cover from the plate and heard the rattle right before it struck.

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