Snippits of my short stories

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[u] LADY OF THE GRAVEYARD

Walking past the graves with dead flowers as I replaced the flowers, I still wondered why i was picked as next to be the mast roy the graveyard. I hated dead things, boredom and tears yet I was a coroner. I was only 14 yet I had to own a graveyard and be a coroner. Surely it couldn't be that boring.

"Here lies Sarah Kingston. 1994-2009. She was more innocent than she seemed." I read my eyes dwelling with tears, the suddenly I grew a wide smirk. "She sire was but I wasn't" I said softly chuckling like a madman.