INITIAL STORY BY SHELLEY

“Mommy!” I called again. “Mommy, there’s someone in the coffin! Help me!” 1
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STORY #1 (7 tweets, 3 participants)

“Mommy!” I called again. “Mommy, there’s someone in the coffin! Help me!” 1 yet mommy didn't answer my cry for help. I lit a candle, and walked slowly towards the coffin. "Mommy?" I asked 2 Silence. With my trembling hand I open the coffin, the fog envelops and something whispers: What is the question that you embody? 3 The little girl looked at me, she smiled at me and her eyes turned a bright red. 'Don't be afraid 4 but we know that Mommy will not come; and with those red eyes, you will see what will happen, look well inside the coffin... 5.. we will be together forever, and we will find her again...' 6 In this stillness she answers: No! I embody the desire that she has to live, I can’t go with you. Now this place will be like you 7

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STORY #2 (5 tweets, 3 participants)

“Mommy!” I called again. “Mommy, there’s someone in the coffin! Help me!” 1 yet mommy didn't answer my cry for help. I lit a candle, and walked slowly towards the coffin. "Mommy?" I asked 2 Silence. With my trembling hand I open the coffin, the fog envelops and something whispers: What is the question that you embody? 3 The little girl looked at me, she smiled at me and her eyes turned a bright red. 'Don't be afraid 4 but we know that mommy will not come, and with those red eyes you will see what will happen, look well inside the coffin ... 5

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