Once in winter chilling breeze a man was passing through a grave yard.He was drunk in a fit and was just taking a shortcut to reach his home on time.There were scary white grave everywhere around him.Even when he was drunk he was scared in a fit.He began taking long steps.He saw the door of the graveyard.when he thought that he is out of the yard he closed his eyes and filled his breathe and when he opened them he saw that he was standing before the graveyard and the grave yard was in front of him.Now he was at the place where he began his journey inthe graveyard.He was that much terrified that he began sprinting away from the graveyard but he was unable to go far from it he was just circling it and when he was completely tired. he stopped and looked around him .There were cries of owls,vulturesand cats then what he lead it to the garden of death,he saw that a horrible half burned and half skeletal hand was coming out from one of the graves.He was very much terrified at this horrifing seen that he died due to a heart attack.Then came the master of that graveyard,an extremly old man with an ugly and shabby appearance.He was wearing a jute gown and looked not less than a spectre.He came to the corpse and lifted it up as a pebble into the graveyard.The body was somehow went in the ground as if the ground ate it.The drunken man was never seen again but his half burned and skeletal hand.....
