The Graveyard

When I was very little I lived next to a grave yard, I was only a child then but the things I saw will forever stay fresh in my memory... Everyday people would come from all over to visit the graveyard, it wasn't as spooky as you might imagine. It was full of flowers and strange statues. I thought that was what might have interested them. My favourite statue was one that looked like a pot with a big ridiculous face on it. I found out that very day, that my statue had a deep dark secret. A secret well-kept from anyone. One so mysterious it terrified me... I was standing in front of it. I took a step closer. Before I knew it I was tumbling and turning, spinning and whirling. I was inside my statue!! How could this happen? What was going on? Where was I going?! Then suddenly... BAAM!!