The toughest part was grave robbery.
This fact may not surprise you.
It’s true, nonetheless. Digging up a grave’s hard work, and in the middle of the night you can’t see what you’re doing. Plus, the caretaker patrols every few hours. Avoiding him was perhaps the toughest part.
But I managed, and got the coffin out of the ground, into the van, and back to my place. It’s in my room as we speak. No idea where I’ll ditch the coffin, but I’d consider the process worthwhile.
They say every closet has a skeleton.
And now, finally, mine does too.
Friday, September 17, 2010
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