My Second Normal Life

“That crazy karen,” she said under her breath, her eyes opening after waking up from a dream.

The first thing she noticed was that her neck felt a little tight. Not sore but tight. Like when you put on pants one size lower than you actually are.

Next, she noticed that it was quite cold and her bed felt harder than it used to. Then again, she had just woken up, so her head was a little foggy.

Finally, to wake herself up, she decided to stretch out her body, but when she did, she found that there was no room to even move her leg. And then, the smell of dirt and rotting wood entered her nose. That was when she realized that her bedroom had shrunk to a small coffin.

“Welp, guess I died?”

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