
"As I walk past the silent graveyard, I see spooky graves. I look at the still white moon and think "this place is spooky." And then I smell the old rotten grass. It smells like it was never mowed since 1910. On my way in I trip on the broken dead trees that fell onto the ground. And I feel the death chilling graves and leave. Then I think...."this place is really old"......
Dale Robertson - 8 years old

