Act Five: Evening Taylor, Part One
Leaves crunching against asphalt under her feet, Taylor walked, silently, hand in hand with her baby sister Annabelle, that Autumn night, under the new moon. She listened to her Converse reach the grass, and hummed along to it. Minutes passes, as she suddenly realized she was nearing the Cemetery, which was the shortest route home. She'd always been slightly afraid of it, especially at night, with no moonlight. It gave her, and her little sister Anna, the chills. It had always smelled like formaldehyde and rotting corpses, it was known they buried the bodies nowhere near six feet deep.
She slipped through the creaky metal gates, and pulled Anna along, almost dragging her into the Cemetery. Anna wanted no place in that Cemetery, last time, she swore something tried to get her. They carefully walked through the Cemetery, still humming to herself, Taylor observed all the scenery laid out around her. The old tomb stones, the new ones, the creepy house that over looked the Cemetery, and the Mausoleum int he darkness. She even spotted a man, aimlessly trailing through the graveyard.
"He's probably looking for someone," Taylor whispered assuming Annabelle saw him too. She just ignored him, and went on her way, but not before getting a glimpse of him. He was tall, about 5'10", 5'11, or maybe even six foot. His skin was pale, white, ghostly white? somehow able to glow with out light. His hair was long and dark, which fit the shape of his gorgeous face perfectly, and though it was dark, Taylor could see his Hazel eyes clearly...
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