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The Unattended Graveyard Essay, Research Paper As the unfriendly, ice-cold wind travelled precipitously over the neglected heath, I made my first brave step towards the enormous entrance leading into the settlement of those abandoned souls. While I continued at a steady pace towards the screeching, corroded gateway I felt the irregular and jagged rocks as they were slowing me from reaching up to the gate. The closer I seemed to get towards the overpowering, fully grown gateway the darker the area became with the stealthily moving shadows. When I looked up I saw a gigantic, frightening gate towering over me. I made an attempt to curiously look through the gate. However by performing this I found that I could not see anything through it at all but just a pitch-black darkened

area. It was as if it was a magical and dimensional portal, which travelled me to something further then the zodiac. Courageously I pulled the rusted gate open, which was scraping my soft skin, I found myself in a whole new unnatural world. There were huge amounts of rotting gravestones in an extremely vast area contained in by gloomy, overpowering trees. Before entering the graveyard I noticed that there seemed to be no stars in the sky except for one, which seemed to be strongly battling and competing with the rest of the darkness in the sky. I made my first movements inside the charmed graveyard I could smell nothing but the decaying flavour of rotten flesh and suffocating odour. I then walked around browsing and searching for the specific something that I was searching for. I

found that there seemed to be no living sounds except of the cooing of the owl and the desperate cries of the eagle. I wondered around getting deeper and deeper into the vast graveyard I seemed to hear the howling of a hungry wolf urgently searching for its prey. The thought crossed my mind to cowardly turn back and retreat from the bewitched colonization of lifeless souls the thought came back to about the whole reason for attending the place. Then I remembered all for her. We were at the best part of our complicated and industrialised lives; we had just been blessed with our second little girl. Just seeing her in the morning would lighten up my entire day from a dull grey to sensational yellow. The kids and her were the only reason I was living. However one day she had been

moribund with fever. The federal investigators guaranteed and assured me that she died from natural causes, I would not let it end there. The inimical, social services also then took my kids because of me being apparently ?insane?. So in the range of just under a lousy week I not only lost my beloved wife but also my irreplaceable girls. Even among all the rotten, devilish scents and feelings there was something that seemed to just wonder around the lifeless region. Something as majestically as her beatified, genial, kind, gentle and good hearted soul. I sensed however that it had unfinished business and was left wondering peacefully. It was then when I remembered the key moments in my peculiar life that I had happily shared with her, from the time of when we met to the very day

before she was wiped of the face of this very cold-hearted earth. It would be very hard to put her personality and appearance into words. She was an incredibly good hearted, kind, open minded and, openhearted female who wanted nothing but peace and of the well being of family. Her dazzling blonde hair and baby blue eyes was the only thing that could start to compare to her fabulous personality. Her legs were as smooth as silk and as soft as a dove, it was times like these that made me miss her the most. Remembering back on her gave me the true inspiration to proceed on with my original intentions. For some time I bravely wondered in search of something which I had no clue about, However I continuously reassured myself that it would have to be something that would have not let her