All I remember is that loud sound. I don't remember what it was, but I do remember that it hurt... A lot. I-I also remember the smell of blood but... No I can't be dead! I Sarah Lee am not dead... Right? Am I talking or thinking right now? Why is everyone ignoring me?
"Hey, you!!! Do you remember what that loud noise was?" They look right past me... But... They look disgusted. What are they looking at? I turn around and see it... The body... No not just a body... I know them! Who are they? Why can't I remember? What am I doing here... Where do I belong? Wait! Thats- that's me! But I'm me! I can't be dead! I don't have any friends that would play this type of joke on me... Right? Do I even have friends?
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tales from my cold dead grave
ParanormalI'm Sarah Lee... and I'm dead. I even visit my own grave sometimes because I know nobody else will. I don't... I mean didn't have friends... while I was alive. I have friends now. they're my cold dead friends who come with me to my cold dead grave a...
