Fiction: A Grave Silence

Fiction: A Grave Silence

Clink. Thud. Clink. Thud. The rhythmic sound of my trowel impacting earth littered with pebbles and weeds. I discarded the debris into a bucket at my feet. The sounds seemed to echo, momentarily filling the eerie silence of the cemetery. That kind of silence I hadn’t...

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