Cemetery

End of the town, a bit past the clocktower. Somewhere between ten or fifteen stones. The heat makes me lose track of my count.

This must be where all the residents are. No, I shouldn’t think that.

The sun’s still out, close to sunset, yet it’s still so bright.

I hate graveyards.

They creep me out.

I’m always worried I’ll see some ghastly figure there with its jaw hanging out.

There’s also the actual death part correlated to it. But I’ve never actually visited anyone’s grave before.

Sure there have been losses, but I’ve just never made the journey.

Is that wrong of me?