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> Last Saturday night; a young chap was walking home from the pub. It was
> a cold, wet, windy evening, and he was tired and freezing. Most of the
> streetlights in the area were broken, and the silence was only broken
> by the occasional sound of a stray cat sifting through a dustbin. Then
> suddenly he heard a strange noise......
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> Startled by this, he turned, and to his amazement, through the driving
> rain, he saw the faint outline of a large box turning into his road.
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> He froze to the spot, he couldn't believe his eyes, as the box
> approached from the shadows, he was able to make out its shape more
> clearly....It was a coffin.
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> Not wanting anything to do with this, he put his head down and started
> walking briskly home.
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> He could feel the coffin gaining on him, he started walking
> faster.........
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> The coffin was closing with his every step, he started to jog, but he
> heard the coffin speed up after him......
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> He started to sprint, but so did the coffin .
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> Eventually he made it to his front door, but he knew the coffin was
> only seconds behind. Fumbling around in his pocket, he pulled out his
> keys, His hand trembling, he managed to open the lock, he dived inside
> slamming the front door behind him. He shot into his front room, and
> lumped into his comfy chair.
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> Suddenly there was a loud crash, as the coffin smashed its way through
> the front door. The force of the impact broke the lock off the coffin
> allowing the lid to swing freely on its rusty hinges as it continued
> its chase.....
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> In horror the young lad fled again, as fast as his shaking legs could
> take him he bolted upstairs to the bathroom and locked the door........
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> The coffin again gave chase up the stairs, across the landing and
> launched itself at the bathroom door. With an almighty smash, the
> bathroom door flew off its hinges....
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> The coffin stood in the doorway, then started to approach the young
> terrified lad.
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> In a last ditch attempt to save his skin, he reached for his bathroom
> cabinet......
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> He grabbed a bar of Imperial Leather soap and threw it at the
> coffin.......still it came .
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> He grabbed his can of Lynx deodorant and threw it .....
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> Still it came......
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> He grabbed his first aid kit and threw it .still it came......
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> He grabbed some Benelyn cough mixture and threw it........
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> The coffin stopped.
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> Last Saturday night; a young chap was walking home from the pub. It was
> a cold, wet, windy evening, and he was tired and freezing. Most of the
> streetlights in the area were broken, and the silence was only broken
> by the occasional sound of a stray cat sifting through a dustbin. Then
> suddenly he heard a strange noise......
>
>
>
>
>
> BUMP......
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> BUMP........
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> BUMP........
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> Startled by this, he turned, and to his amazement, through the driving
> rain, he saw the faint outline of a large box turning into his road.
>
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>
>
>
>
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> BUMP........
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> BUMP........
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> He froze to the spot, he couldn't believe his eyes, as the box
> approached from the shadows, he was able to make out its shape more
> clearly....It was a coffin.
>
>
>
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>
>
>
>
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>
>
>
>
> Not wanting anything to do with this, he put his head down and started
> walking briskly home.
>
>
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> BUMP........
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> He could feel the coffin gaining on him, he started walking
> faster.........
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> BUMP........BUMP......
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> The coffin was closing with his every step, he started to jog, but he
> heard the coffin speed up after him......
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> BUMP........BUMP......BUMP.... ..
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> He started to sprint, but so did the coffin .
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> BUMP...BUMP...BUMP...BUMP.
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> Eventually he made it to his front door, but he knew the coffin was
> only seconds behind. Fumbling around in his pocket, he pulled out his
> keys, His hand trembling, he managed to open the lock, he dived inside
> slamming the front door behind him. He shot into his front room, and
> lumped into his comfy chair.
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
> Suddenly there was a loud crash, as the coffin smashed its way through
> the front door. The force of the impact broke the lock off the coffin
> allowing the lid to swing freely on its rusty hinges as it continued
> its chase.....
>
>
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> BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP..SCREECH ...
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> BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREEC H...
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> In horror the young lad fled again, as fast as his shaking legs could
> take him he bolted upstairs to the bathroom and locked the door........
>
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> BUMP...SCREECH...HOP..BUMP...S CREECH...HOP...
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> BUMP...SCREECH...HOP..BUMP...S CREECH...HOP...
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> The coffin again gave chase up the stairs, across the landing and
> launched itself at the bathroom door. With an almighty smash, the
> bathroom door flew off its hinges....
>
>
> The coffin stood in the doorway, then started to approach the young
> terrified lad.
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> BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREEC H...
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> In a last ditch attempt to save his skin, he reached for his bathroom
> cabinet......
>
>
> He grabbed a bar of Imperial Leather soap and threw it at the
> coffin.......still it came .
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> BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREEC H...
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> He grabbed his can of Lynx deodorant and threw it .....
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> Still it came......
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> BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREEC H...
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> He grabbed his first aid kit and threw it .still it came......
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> BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREEC H...
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> He grabbed some Benelyn cough mixture and threw it........
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> The coffin stopped.
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