Midnight goodbye

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At the stroke of midnight…. the disturbing sound woke me up immediately, it was funeral requiem playing.
I screamed ‘to hell, stop it’?
No one reacted . I spanked the wood hard.
The hymns became more sorrowful. I shouted ‘oh god, please help me, I hate this noise’.
But that did not work anything in my benefit.
Examining around I suddenly found myself bordered in on all sides.
I smelt roses on my body. It was my funeral.

“This post is for Day 18 of UBC and Daily Chatter

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