Behind the Oak Tree

Walking along the supposedly haunted side street was a sigh of relief from the hustle and bustle of the trip. There were seven of us total, two couples and the rest made up of our closest friends. A different city, the same group. It was only Taylor and I. No one else had been interested in a historical walking path down side streets that lead to dirt paths that wrapped around the cemetery.

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