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I was dead.
I mean, at least I think I was.
That's what they tell me.

I mean I guess if I'm not dead now, then I never really was.
Because nobody comes back to life. 
That's just ridiculous.All Rights Reserved

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Chapter one: My Worst Nightmare
Thu, Jul 7, 2016

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Chapter one: My Worst Nightmare
Thu, Jul 7, 2016

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