Centerpiece

With every strip of PVC tape, my mummification was getting tighter and more restrictive. A voice spoke in my ear, “You’re such a beautiful mummy. It’s a shame that you won’t be able to see yourself. You’ll make a great centerpiece for our banquet later.”

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