Short Horror Stories

My throat is sore and dry. My eyes hurt but I can't even produce a single tear. I want to smell fresh air but I forgotten how to breath. My mouth is filled with soil and my ears felt like it's being pierced by the deafening silence. I want to move because it felt like I'm trap inside a dark and narrow place but I can't, I'm too weak to do so. Oh right, it is dark and narrow. I am inside a coffin.