Cemetaries Secret
23 September, 2010
Author: tommyg
Three mischievous teens wandered into a cemetery at night. This cemetery was guarded by a statue of mother Mary her presences did foreshadow this wicked night. The hell they raised that night and did tip stones of souls final resting place. They did not see coming what hell had saved for them who crossed such a wicked line. Invisible spirits possessed their minds, with ideas like flickering candles at an evil mass. They killed for no reason at all that night and awoke in nightmare of knowing what they have done. They live the rest of their lives in prison for no reason all this one bad decision. |
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