A man was walking home alone late one night when he hears a .......
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BUMP... behind him.
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Walking faster he looks back, and makes out the image of an upright coffin banging its way down the middle of the street towards him
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Terrified, the man begins to run towards his home, the coffin bouncing quickly behind him ...
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He runs up to his door, fumbles with his keys, opens the door, rushes in, slams and locks the door behind him. .
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The coffin crashes through his door, with the lid of the coffin clapping ...
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clappity-BUMP...
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clappity-BUMP...
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clappity-BUMP...
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on the heels of the terrified man.... .
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Rushing upstairs to the bathroom, the man locks himself in. His heart is pounding; his head is reeling; his breath is coming in sobbing gasps. .
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With a loud CRASH the coffin starts breaking down the door. Bumping and clapping towards him.
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The man screams and reaches for something heavy, anything ...his hand comes to rest on a large bottle of Benilyn.
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Desperate, he throws the Benilyn as hard as he can at the apparition.
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... the coffin stops.