"I'll be seeing my parents soon," she thought as the plane started to descend.
With smoke filling the cabin and the screams of her fellow passengers growing ever more terrified, all she could do was helplessly clutch the urn in her lap and pray it wouldn't hurt too much.

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Before she died, she told me she would never leave me.
She kept her promise, help.

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I woke up, I'm alive.....
The only one on a corpse laden ship.

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I held back my tears and clasped her hand tight while saying goodbye.
Then drew the saw across her wrist to make sure I had something to remember her by.

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...I wake from my nap, taking a sip from the room temperature milk that's been sitting on the coffee table.
I notice..., eyes, motionless; mouth, wide open, as no drool emerges from my girlfriend's mouth; and I wonder, how long has rigor mortis lasted, as I go back to my slumber...

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Expectoration
It sounded as if someone just inside the twilit woods had spit suddenly, though my eyes could make out nothing among the trees. I was debating between someone's watching me and it's just a deer stepping on some grass when the man cleared his throat and spit again.

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"Can you get me a new baby sister, daddy?" she asked her father.
"This one's head was too soft and now she's broken."

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Alone in the ocean
Floating in the ocean I'm all alone in the nights tide, deep down in the darkness a jagged mouth opens wide.. I see it growing larger pushing up under my feet, while the unknown sea monster swims for fresh meat.

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In need of a helping hand
Low on energy and hope, I stumbled through the trees when I spotted my salvation in the distance, a clearing full of people! But my mistake was realized in short order, when it turned out they were naught but mannequins.

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I've never been good at standing on my head
but I found it much easier when it no longer attached to my neck

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You wake suddenly, in a hotel lobby, to a man handing you a key card yelling, “find the door and you live”
That’s when you hear the shambling footsteps and that odor... so strong you can taste it.

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​​I started crying when my wife came home last night.
It had only been three days since her funeral.

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