Sk8rgal007
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"We're going in!" Jonjo yelled, making everyone turn and look.
"Are we going in the ice cream store AGAIN?" his younger female sibling (Bridie) asked, her eyes widening with delight, and a cheesy smile creeping across her rosy little face. This made us all sigh, very heavily.
"No, Bridie. He meant... THE GRAVEYARD..." Kayko and Kendal explained simultaneously, pointing in terror at the rusty copper sign saying 'Gotya cemetery; another happy world!', but of course, as you might have guessed already, it wasn't another world with pretty flowers, cute bunnies and joy. It was a land of horror, death and being scared out of your wits.
I stepped on to a near by stone and said, flawlessly, " The ledgend goes, whoever enters, never EVER comes out. The old mayor, Mr Yahamogotchi, was never happy with people our age as we littered too much, or vandalised public property. When he died, he was buried in that cemetry, and since he was, evil spirits awoke, who captured any one,"
The wind made my hair sway to the pattern of the wind, as everyone stood there, mortified by my tale.
"Are we going in the ice cream store AGAIN?" his younger female sibling (Bridie) asked, her eyes widening with delight, and a cheesy smile creeping across her rosy little face. This made us all sigh, very heavily.
"No, Bridie. He meant... THE GRAVEYARD..." Kayko and Kendal explained simultaneously, pointing in terror at the rusty copper sign saying 'Gotya cemetery; another happy world!', but of course, as you might have guessed already, it wasn't another world with pretty flowers, cute bunnies and joy. It was a land of horror, death and being scared out of your wits.
I stepped on to a near by stone and said, flawlessly, " The ledgend goes, whoever enters, never EVER comes out. The old mayor, Mr Yahamogotchi, was never happy with people our age as we littered too much, or vandalised public property. When he died, he was buried in that cemetry, and since he was, evil spirits awoke, who captured any one,"
The wind made my hair sway to the pattern of the wind, as everyone stood there, mortified by my tale.
