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Ravaged by Beasts Underground, by Jezebel Rose
I held my flashlight in one hand, and in my other, a small satchel. It was pretty dark, and sneaking into the cemetery at night was not what I wanted to be doing on a Friday night. My father was the caretaker of the place. So, now I have to go down to one of these crypts and get the tools he left there earlier.
As I was walking along the street, I felt the ground rumble. It was a light earthquake. Living in California, I had been through several. This was over in a second. I continued down the paved street until I saw the crypt he was working on.
I crossed the field, keeping my flashlight on the ground to avoid the graves. If I hadn’t cut across the field, I would have to circle the pavement to the other side of the cemetery. My stupid anxiety was getting the better of me, thinking about the undead coming to life and weird shit like that. Hey, I wasn’t into creepy stuff.
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