Postmortem
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Complete Sat, Nov 20, 2021<5 mins
This story was created because me and my friend I where doing a story contest, Postmortem was the word! So here we are. :D
post·mor·tem
/pōstˈmôrdəm/
noun
an examination of a dead body to determine the cause of death.
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