we share the same tears...

  The mist swirled around the graves, leaving the scene heavy with gloom. The damned came to the calling of the gravestones deadly silent to the living. A lone man stood by a grave unafraid and not knowing. He had been driving to see his girlfriend when he suddenly changed course and decided to come here instead. He had ignored the black rusting gates slowly creek open without a human to push them. He had been blind to the slitted eyes watching from the shadows of the graveyard and the cracking of the earth as he stepped upon it.
    He had been drawn to this grave and felt that he and the corpse, lying beneath the dirt, were somehow connected. He felt a tear slithered down his cheek and drip onto the damp ground, he wiped his cheek and found the tear had left a black stream down his face. He didn't understand...
    'Why are you crying?' A small pale boy stood watching him. The man tried to speak but words slipped from him when he saw the boys face drip away leaving rotting flesh and bone. The man drew back in horror. 'What are you?' he cried looked at the boys arm the bone was snapped tearing the skin and reaching for air, dry blood caked the wound.
  The boy took a step towards the man reaching out his skeleton like hand. 'Don't worry he picked you, your safe now.. you will always be safe,' the little boy smiled showing gray teeth stained with deep red blood. 'what do you mean?' The man asked. The little boy turned and slowly walked away. 'wait!' the man shouted.
'just look at the grave stone, you will find your answers there' his voice lingered as he disappeared into the dark mist.
   The man stood letting the silence crowd him until he could take it no longer. He faced the grave and looked down upon the moss covered stone... 'find your anwsers' he repeated to himself. He went to his knees and lightly laid his hand on the stone feeling its cold emptiness fill him. He gently pushed the moss off the grave until a name was visible.He felt his heart lunge and his breath fail him. car headlights flashed before his eyes and the sound of metal hitting metal and bones snapping like matchsticks rung through his head....
    The sharp slicing of water hitting him woke him from the darkness. He couldn't breath and everything was cloudy, shapes drifted above him like angles. He opened his mouth but water gushed inside and left him with no air. He panicked and started to trash about under the shapes, he reached up but his fingers only found more water. Something was pulling him down further and further away from the shapes and away from hope of the grave being wrong. He disappeared down into the depths of the water. He felt him self become weaker and weaker the deeper the got dragged. the water got colder and darker until darkness consumed everything including him.
    
  'tell me he's okay, please tell me he's okay,' she pleaded. The wind blew her golden hair across her face as she saw the tears in his eyes 'I'm so sorry..' he started but lost his voice and with regret turned away from her. She stood alone. looking down on the scene like an angel. Tear stained face, streams of mascara flowed down her place skin. he was gone and so was her world. Her heart ached and longed for him back. She didn't know the corpse in the drivers seat of her boyfriends car... It looked like him but he wasn't there...she didn't know where he was.
A last tear slithered down her cheek and dripped down to the damp ground, leaving a black stream down her face...
LittlePandaa
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