There is a place I like to go. My mother, of course, would not approve of me walking around a cemetery, whether it be ten in the morning or six in the afternoon. Some people will say I am crazy. A cemetery is not much different than a city park, just a few feet below, laying in hundreds of rectangles are our ancestors. It has the extreme quiet, and you can feel the energy in the air, whoever's it may be. No one goes here. Dark. Forgotten. Cemeteries are the most peaceful places on Earth, right beside a well traveled highway, no one stops in.
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