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If I wasn't dead for real this time, this must have been one hell of a dream. Complete darkness enveloped my vision like a blanket and my body. Well, I didn't have one anymore, to be honest. I haven't had one in what felt like ages. The last thing I remember before dying was a strange voice. Was it God? While I wasn't the most religious guy around, I still held belief for the man upstairs. Whether that was thanks to my parents and their obsession with religion was a whole different matter entirely. Well, that's my life story.
What about you? Hm… I sound like a creep, don't I? Talking to myself and all, but could you blame me? Being here all by myself without anyone to talk to. I was an introvert, don't get me wrong, but it got to a point before a guy would go insane. So yeah, that's how life has been and probably will forever be. Seeing as my scenery hasn't changed, it's likely it won't ever. Goodbye.
If what I would say if I wasn't currently trapped inside a box. Instead of the endless darkness I had grown used to, I was encased with a coffin. Holy shit! Was I being buried alive? But wait, didn't I die? I vividly remember being stabbed, and one doesn't simply forget getting a long machete being in their body. Or maybe they had saved me from bleeding out, and I was previously in a coma? But that still didn't explain why they were burying now. If they saved me from dying, pushing those thoughts deep inside me for later, I could answer those questions after I stopped them from killing me for real.
Using as much force as I could muster, I began pushing the lid of the coffin up, only to look up in shock at my own two hands. They were dainty and small. Now I wasn't the biggest guy around, but I had decently sized muscles, and I sure as hell didn't have softish hands. Maybe I wasn't at some funeral home waiting to be buried? What if I got kidnapped by some weird-ass scientist and they were experimenting on me? Yep! That made sense, 'cause how else could some crazy shit like this happen.
I needed to stay calm… take deep breaths. First, I needed to get out of this coffin.