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A-Dominant-Morticians-Mummy by SmutKnight You awoke with a start, your gasp stifled by the thick linen pulled taut against your mouth. You were naked, the cold smooth stone of the slab you lay upon caused you to squirm uncomfortably as you tried to remember how you had got here. You couldn’t remember your name, only flashes and glimpses of memories, disjointed and muddled. There was an inkling of an accident, the sound of a started horse. That’s right, you had been transporting a cart full of grain along the river towards town when you…