martes, 20 de mayo de 2014

cemetery

My uncle Luis, the gravedigger of the town, was the first who realized that people were returning to life. Early in the day, still morning, he heard a knock on the graves of one of the largest mausoleums. He thought it was a trapped animal, but then heard the voice of a woman. Without thinking and used the pick, he broke the stone and the wall of the mausoleum, took the box and opened it... next he found nothing.


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