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Coffin's Companion
#WritcoStoryPrompt40
Arrrrgggghhh turn off that damned drill machine! The sound kills me! Wait, why was it so dark in here?
Uh, Oh, this couldn’t be happening! I reached into my pocket to get my phone. It smelled so funny here: a fainted aroma of formaldehyde mixed with metallic odors and topped with musk scent. I thought I knew where I was. The realization crept along my spine.
When he said over his dead body, I’d never thought that it would be in the literal meaning. But those smartass brats certainly had a sick sense of humor.
I looked at my phone, amazed by the strong network connection. Ugh, I could hardly move. This coffin wasn’t made for two people. Dead or alive. I wiggled my body to make some space and could feel the body underneath me moving.
“Keaton! Where are you, kid?” I snapped at...
Arrrrgggghhh turn off that damned drill machine! The sound kills me! Wait, why was it so dark in here?
Uh, Oh, this couldn’t be happening! I reached into my pocket to get my phone. It smelled so funny here: a fainted aroma of formaldehyde mixed with metallic odors and topped with musk scent. I thought I knew where I was. The realization crept along my spine.
When he said over his dead body, I’d never thought that it would be in the literal meaning. But those smartass brats certainly had a sick sense of humor.
I looked at my phone, amazed by the strong network connection. Ugh, I could hardly move. This coffin wasn’t made for two people. Dead or alive. I wiggled my body to make some space and could feel the body underneath me moving.
“Keaton! Where are you, kid?” I snapped at...
