Frozen Crypt

There was a strong aura of gloom in the
house as Yolanda paced around. And she
could feel it very well
She walked slowly into the room that had been
abandoned for a while . . . She discovered the room
had actually turned into something else.
No doubt, this room she found herself in was a
tomb. It was more of a catacomb or a hideous crypt
where corpses were stored.
Just then, she heard a cracking, a movement rather,
in the coffin. She was shocked and confused because she knew the movement wasn't from her own body.
She felt the corpse below her was making
movements and was about to get up . . . Who'd have ever thought that she'd once be closed up with a corpse in a coffin in a frozen crypt room?
She considered again what she was facing. She
realised now that her whole family, not just herself,
was journeying endlessly into an indescribable tale of horror, tragedy, queer murder mystery and
condemnation of shedding their own blood . . .
And there was nothing they could do to reverse it.

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