cemetary at night. Thinking of all the bodies and bones buried beneath the layer of dirt beneath your feet. One
evening we were taking my grandmother to my pawpaws grave to replace the old withered flowers that we had
previously put there the month before. For some odd reason, when we began to leave the car wouldn't crank, because the
battery had died. Now we were stuck with no signal and night fall soon to come. I was scared to death and the only
thing running through my 10 year old brain was ghost. The current foggy weather that oddly fell upon us didn't
help my fears at all on that gloomy autumm night.
2. My happy