Many times I have visited this very crypt,
every time in the daylight, what lured me once again to this place? What beckoned me on to enter the crypt at night,
on this night of all nights? It was as if I were being dragged, with no control over my destination. There it was, before
me now, like some huge monsterous gaping mouth ready to swallow me up "The entrance to the Crypt."
"Enter the Crypt"
The cold, the bone chilling cold embraced
my body. Still the sweat was dripping off my brow. The stench of rot plugged my nostrils. Each breath harder to draw in than
the one before.
An eerie stillness hung in the air and I wanted to
run but I was held motionless by fear. I felt a slight breeze pass befor my cheek, and caught a glimpes of light. A faint
mist of apparition, a phantom of the tomb.
I heard the tales of death from all who were
buried here, without a word being uttered. The silence was deafening. The horror of the last moments of the restless souls
lifes flooded me with terror. The torment of their last seconds ripped through me like a thousand knives. I screamed out,
""I was not the one that brought this greif upon you. I cannot unleash you from the chains that bind." I heard a sigh
that rumbled up from the gound that I stood upon.
In the flash of an instant, I felt the release of
whatever had bound me to this unholy ground. I ran , frantically searching for the exit of the gate. I stopped not, until
I was outside the Crypt grounds, and in the distance I still could hear the moans of unrest.
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