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  • Blogging,  flash fiction

    What’s a Typical Spring Day?

    You could call it a typical spring day but what is normal anyway? For me, I believe there is no such thing as normal not with all the crazy things that have been happening to me since I woke up to find myself in that casket. I’m sure they almost buried me alive. I’m not sure who was freaked out more, me or those who were sitting about at the funeral home when I sat up and looked around. My voice sounding like a squeak as the words couldn’t work their way from my throat. Then to hear Aunt Cara tell everyone ten reasons why I should have died sooner…