We walked through a graveyard, and we did hear a few noised that creeped us out, but we half thought it was just our imagination.  Then we saw the scariest thing imaginable.  A man in a tuxedo was walking towards us.  He was holding the hand of a little girl.

They walked right past us and out the gates of the cemetery.  We’re glad that when death came walking our way, it didn’t bother to stop.

Kyle, Halifax