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Three coffins, all sharing my last name, sat beside each other in a row. the next ethereal image was almost identical to the last, but the coffins were now constructed of thousands upon thousands of gin, wine, and whiskey bottles.
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But now, you lay in a coffin dead and buried i just want to hold you one more time. one more time. with tears in my eyes i say this as a final message to you, i love you oliver. through the good and the bad, the snow and the rain, i will always love you.
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He also could see a bit through the holes in the 'coffin's eyes', but it wasn't much.
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When she reached the opening of the coffin she expected to see her pale skinned mother in the white gown that she was buried in. but kiara let out a scream as she saw who was actually in the coffin... her father...
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Trixie was the next up to the coffin, the vixen biting her lower lip as she reached out to take the edge of the coffin in her hands.
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The two were placed in a coffin together in each others arms for all eternity, just like they had planned. * * * i saw them die, you know. that morning. the dark scene was almost perfect for their death.
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He slumped back against the coffin. "i guess i was just hoping that if i looked back far enough, i'd know where i could go. but it seems like the more i look back, the more i realise i'm going the wrong way." zack leaned on the coffin, smiling brightly.
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The guards then brought out two iron body coffins.
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Several coffins were placed in the walls, and even more on the floors. kasse began to wonder if the entire floor itself was made of coffins, considering how many were in here. "you need to stop giving me ideas."
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But they come, the tease and the scene, the feeling that my palm is no longer pressed against the fabric of this sofa, not now, but the smooth duvet of a bed that may as well have been my coffin.
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The grim words of a faith spirit were the last nail in the coffin, reaffirming what i refused to acknowledge. "this is the last time."
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Let's see what we're in for," she said and stopped at the foot of the steps leading up to where the thing was climbing out of its coffin. | [!