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SHATTERED
#WritcoStoryPrompt40
The noise was too loud, almost as if someone was using a drill machine in his head. He craned his head to relieve the cramp in his neck. When he couldn't move he realised where he was; in a coffin deep in the confines of an airplane. Not great he became scared, he tried to shout but it was as the epiglottis was holding the larynx, he tried to get up but his ego was held and he fell then he had a noise people scattering the place, he hopes someone would hear or see him. Will someone ever come?
The noise was too loud, almost as if someone was using a drill machine in his head. He craned his head to relieve the cramp in his neck. When he couldn't move he realised where he was; in a coffin deep in the confines of an airplane. Not great he became scared, he tried to shout but it was as the epiglottis was holding the larynx, he tried to get up but his ego was held and he fell then he had a noise people scattering the place, he hopes someone would hear or see him. Will someone ever come?
