What Would A Coffin Smell Like
Darkness was all I could see. “I must have gone blind” I thought. But, that was not it. My every attempt to speak was in vain. My mouth seemed to be glued. I tried my best to get up, turning from side to side wrestling with my own self. That too was in vain. S omeone must have played a prank on me. I was swimming in my thoughts, when I noticed it. It was utter bit silent. Was I dead? Slowly I got to the fact that I was super dead. Hours passed. I was still not out of the fact that, I was dead. I was perfectly fine. You fall asleep, and the next hour you are dead! Is this some kind of joke. “I am not dead, I cannot be”, and then I started weeping. Emotions raced all the way to my heart and flowed through my eyes. A lot more hours passed when I was, over all the ‘I am dead ’ emotions. I had to wait, wait till someone get in my room, and find me lying dead. I knew that...