Random one shots

graveyard mist

I watched as An eerie mist settled over the grave yard, 6:30 on the dot my suspicions had been confirmed. At Exactly 6:30 every evening a strange thick fog covers the graveyard though never leaves the boundary it never spills out over the small stone walls, or pours out the front arch. It is like a tarp covering the border lines so no one can see what is happening behind.I have a vivid memory of Halloween night when I was 8 while trick-or-treating, we passed the cemetery. Suddenly I felt a cold and spooky wind. I looked over and saw people milling around some were chatting in small groups. Others were sitting on or leaning against graves, everyone there was was dressed differently, any time period you could name I saw quite a few people that  looked as if they were heading west on the Santa Fe trail, an old man sitting on a grave talking to a black man in a pinstripe suit who had the certain air of a jazz player. Erey one was a light bluish in color and wear practically transparent. Two young children, a newsy and a sweet little girl in a satin dress were laughing and having a jumping contest but instead of jumping about 6 in they were going about 20 feet in the air reaching the lower Atmosphere. They stopped sudley and stared at me then fog unfurled like a cruted and covered everything. After that day the mist appears every day and here I am again bake at the same graveyard after 5 years of investigating. I'm ready to enter the mist.