At a recent trip to the Bahamas , I came across an old cemetery just south of town with a rusty, pad-locked gate. Old and decrepit with trash strewn about, it appeared like a typical unattended graveyard until I came upon an unusual site up against the wrought iron fence.
An old grave site, previously used or not is undetermined, looked as if it had been breached either from the outside in or inside out. You can decide. Other than a few paper plates and beer cans, it seemed empty. But it does make you wonder, even in paradise, what things go bump in the night?
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