The funny phrasing aside, I wish to submit a free writing. This will be short as I cannot link a document I don't have or haven't even written yet.
Darkness, all around darkness. Their eyes strained to adjust, but they couldn't. Peering around blindly they heard the echo of water bounding and rebounding off the walls all around. The slow trickle of water that told them not where they were but that they were damp. Upon this realization they all began to shiver, the cold began gnawing at them. Biting through their flesh and happily settiling in their bones. The chill focused their noses letting enter the stale scent of earth. A moldy decaying scent, a scent like death. The smell made them worry, and worry made them anxious. They open their mouths to try and speak, and their mouths were flooded with taste. Gritty earthen flavor wafted in their mouths. The flavor startled them, stealing words from their mouths. Lastly they tried moving, but their hands gave not a care. Their touch was numbed they couldn't feel. They panicked breifly before their wits came about them. They went to sleep soundly. They finally remembered they were dead.
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