The Black Coffin
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Last published Sun, Jun 6, 2021
I'm Lem. Short for Lemonade. I can't stop having this dream, of me inside a coffin. This lonely, sleek black casket. What does the dream mean? How do I stop having it? Is it just one of those lame reoccurring dreams, or is it simply a look into the future?
I guess i'll find out.
I guess we'll find out, actually.
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