The Haunted Graveyard

A long time ago it was a scary thundery night- a time I remembered the death of my friend Marcus. As I was looking at his grave I heard a whisper from behind and saw leaves coming towards me I looked back and I saw a bloody chopped off finger that was all slimy. I tried to run to the door as it shut on its own. I tried to jump the fence then I fell down! I heard the sound of a police car and I saw its lights - blue and red - I was saved. I never went near the graveyard again!

By Kevin Awisha