

.:Graveyard Murder:. WIP"No! Please, no " He followed the screams, his feet running ever faster. He had to get to her in time. There was movement in the graveyard, but when he tried it, the gate was closed. She had to be in there; his instincts told him so. It seemed to take forever to jump the rusty fence. And when he finally landed on the other side -stealthy as a cat- all was quiet. He listened; into the night the wind rustled some leaves, then there was squicking. From the corner of his eye he saw something yellow dissappear around a gravestone. It puzzled him, 'cause she had been wearing white. He ran after it never the less, but couldn't see it on t.:Graveyard Murder:. WIP
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