Official Details

Date of Death: 5/3/06

Chipboard poem

I lay here alone in this place so gloomy,
It’s dark and it’s cold and not very roomy.
My mind is awake, but my body is lead.
So this is what it feels like once you are dead.

Death Certificate

Claustrophobically confined six feet under,
Chloe couldn’t move and started to wonder,
“If I’m stuck down here, will I survive?”
It was then she knew she was buried alive.