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A Dead Jellyfish

A Dead Jellyfish

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Staffwriter

being stepped on, 2029

Bio

A Dead Jellyfish washed up on Racoon State Park Beach on August 15th, 2025. After 48 minutes, it became dehydrated and died. All the water in its body evaporated, and the body decomposed over a period of several days. Freed from its mortal coil, A Dead Jellyfish joined reAdme as a journalist and editor and has since discovered the difficulty of operating a keyboard with incorporeal tentacles.

Fun fact

Prior to its death, A Dead Jellyfish was a 4,000-year-old Turritopsis dohrnii.

Location

The beach

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