The Grave Yard

As the old church bell rung loudly,I decided to cycle to grandmas grave,to leave some flowers.Cycling quickly, on my grey bike, I arrived at the grave yard.I opened the creaky gate to the graves.I wondered around and looked at some graves some of them looked like bits of green,ripped grass  fallen on them.Then,I saw a grey bird laying on the sandy path.Every part of my body was telling me to turn back,my  knees fell to the ground and I dropped the brightly colored flowers.All of a sudden,I heard some birds flying away as fast as lighting and I heard the gate open, there was nobody there!A few seconds later,I heard some loud footsteps and I felt a shiver down my back!

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