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The moaning of the Undead hadn’t ceased for weeks, as they relentlessly reached through the bars of my cell, determined to dine on my flesh.
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My dead aunt wakes me up at 3 AM and asks me if I want to bake stuff with her, and I assumed it was a dream.
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After decades of friendship me and my best friend are still extremely close, so much so that he still comes with me to my medical exam.
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