The Talisman

by Guardian Pipa

It's a dark, rainy, windy night, its cold and wet, 
the owls are hooting amongst the trees as you walk 
through the deserted graveyard one night, you curse 
yourself for wanting to take the short cut to get home 
quicker, you must have been mad to come through here on 
such a night... 
Your swiftly walking amongst the headstones, your feet 
squelching in the muddy grass as you step over one grave 
after another.. Noises get louder, creeks and squeals.. 
you begin to walk faster until your running..faster and 
faster you go until suddenly you fall flat on your face.. 
you look up and find yourself staring at a headstone.. 
you pull yourself onto your knees looking all around you 
when you hear a noise , like someone screaming, a girl, 
coming from the chapel grounds to your right... 
You contemplate your decision... Do You .. 

Choose carefully my friend!!!!!