Stories tagged with "cemetary"
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Truth Doesn't Make a Noise

There was an eerie mist that blanketed the entire city. I treaded softly through the silent cemetary, hoping at any moment to…
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Watching Them Burn

I placed the delicate little blossoms next to each of their names, and silently wondered where all of the previous flower off…
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Watching Them Burn

I placed the delicate little blossoms next to each of their names, and silently wondered where all of the previous flower off…
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Dead Whispers

Its a cold day at the cemetary. The patent leather on my shoes is streaked with the squish of mud underfoot and my socks are …
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Abstract Pain

The sun was setting, and the growing twilight was gathering a slight summertime chill. She folded her arms over her chest and…
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harmless chatter
“Such a nice boy, that one,” Lucius, the older of two old men sitting in a downtown coffe shop, said.
“Who’er you on about n…