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Buried Alive The air feels close, with a musty smell like rotting earth. I try to move and find myself hindered. I reach out in front of me to examine where I am and encounter a hard, smooth surface. Close..so close My chest tightens and my stomach lurches with fear. I feel sick but still am unable to move. Moving my hands to the side I encounter the same hard surface. Panic courses through me. I lash out wildly... banging scratching clawing A sudden calm steals over me with the dawning... I am entombed |
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