“There's a man with a bloody knife outside my house,” I said to the policeman on the other side of the phone, shivering in fear. “I sent him there,” said the voice from the other side, smirking. He hung up the phone before I could explain that I'd already killed this man last night. Not exactly a 'short story', but I managed to squeeze in two twists there. Collab & write a short story titled #2amconversations #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba