2-Sentence Horror Story II

I watch the two ropes as they burn, desperate tears running down my stained cheeks - he must have made them the same length, he can't just have left me here to die.

They twist and turn and tangle over each other, and I trace the leading flame to it's endpoint - and with a cry, see that the axe will fall before the chair.

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