Walking in Graveyards of Others

Beware when you walk in the graveyards of others. These are dark places filled with plots, upon plots. Each one a memory of a time long begotten. A time before you. These memories are like phantoms to the grave keeper. Each one a battle they had to fight, a betrayal, or there darkest moment. These tend to be overgrown by plants, there letters are now faded. These are the ones that when you pass give you a shudder down your spine as if you can feel the evil from the past. rising out to draw you in. Other graves are well tend, fresh flowers placed and candles lit. Though these are more welcoming, be warned these are just as dangerous if not more so with there tender look. These are of friendships and loved ones lost, maybe some to there own death. Other's are of a relationship that's ran it's course in the hour glass we call time. To disturb even one grave will equally disturb it's inhibiting phantom. So be wary and tread carefully through these graveyards that are not your own, press lightly when asking about one or another. These phantoms are not kind to trespassers, they will push you away from their keeper and try to drown them in their sorrow once again. Take your time with them, slowly and patiently and most importantly respecfully, soon these phantoms will lie back from where they came. Remember beware of walking in the graveyards others keep.