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Submitted to Contest #65
“In there?” Matty pointed through the black, spiked, iron gate. “Yeah, why not?” Greg replied. Matty looked across the graveyard, shrouded in a dense moonlit fog and a chill crawled up his spine. The sign above his head read “Garrison Cemetery” in a large gothic font. “It ain’t Halloween for another couple of weeks!” Greg began walking ahead looking for an open gate or a way in. They walked about 30 feet of fencing when Greg noticed a twisted, rusted bar. With a stiff shake, it popped out in his hand, leaving just enough room to sneak in...
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