Someone Walked Over My Grave Novels & Stories

I swore, right then and there, that I would make her pay for all the pains she’d caused me. When all the guests had left, I returned to the cemetery and sat beside my mother’s grave where I remained till late in the evening, before managing to pull myself up so I could at least have a meal. My feet carried me, and not the other way around. I could barely see or make sense of anything. It was only a miracle I hadn’t crashed into…And I crashed straight into a man. I spoke too soon. “Ah, I’m so sorry,” I mumbled, stepping backwards.

Somewhere beyond the graves, a low sound rolled through the storm, so faint I almost mistook it for thunder. But it was deeper. Like a growl swallowed by the wind. I forced myself not to look. Every inch of me trembled as I made my way back to where I stood. Again, my mind left my body and I was only a husk of a person as I watched papa's coffin as they lowered it into the ground. That's where my gaze stayed, even when the strangers approached to give their last condolences and disappear from my life against.

I walked past mom's tomb with a smile before stopping at dad's newly cemented grave. I sucked a deep breath and was about to speak when I noticed a familiar figure trying to climb the fence. Curiously, I walked away from the graveyard and moved closer to the fence, only to realize it was Mia, dressed in black skinny pants, a black shirt and a black face cap.

said the man, as I remained silent like an idiot. "Okay, grumpy lord!" I said annoyed. Then follow him from behind. We walked carefully, until from the tall grass, I could see something. "Graves," I whispered to myself. "Why are we going here? You're not shooting a horror movie, are you?" "Come on, girls." Kazuo turned to me, and he took my hand. Right now, I'm walking with him closer to the grave. But still I didn't go in there, I just stopped behind this tree.

“You can't. But you can earn yourself a bit of peace. Follow me.” I found it weird that I was listening to someone that wasn't there but I did anyway and we walked. We walked for hours and just when I thought I had actually gotten crazy and I was just walking aimlessly, we finally arrived at our destination. My eyes widened as I saw the two graves before me. I didn't need Lucien to tell me whose grave it was to know that it was Aasimar and his son Ryus' grave. “The first step is to beg for mercy.”

Had someone tempered with Arla's grave? I walked around once again and it finally took the help of the cemetery guard to help me locate her grave. It was the only grave lacking flowers. I stood over it, defeated and drained. How many months had it been since I visited her grave? Since I brought flowers. Too ashamed to stand before her, I turned and started walking away.

Simon had told me the location but I had forgotten it and I had a feeling that he would not pick up my call even now, or even respond to my text. So I wandered around, searching for the precise grave I had come to see. "Oh God, where is it?" I asked no one in particular, in fact my voice was nothing but a whisper because several other people were around for visiting too and the last thing I wanted to do was disturb them. I heard some quiet sobbing and some people sang to their dead loved ones… I wondered what they would think when I told them I was here to mourn me. Or maybe.. the woman that was me.

My heart began to beat faster as I walked past the sea of graves I usually hate. I reached the sharp corner of the direction leading to my father’s grave. My heart skipped a bit as I locked eyes on my father’s grave. The gravedigger was seated on it with his legs spread wide apart in the air. He was naked. Completely naked. His mouth fell open as he locked his eyes with mine. I swallowed hard before my eyes trailed below. His index finger was sliding in and out of his pinkish goddamn hole. My cock throbbed.

I whispered, wiping at my face. “Your daughter’s all grown now. Grandma has been taking good care of me. She’s fine, too.” I forced a smile through my sadness. “It’s late, I should head back to her. I promise to visit again soon.” I stood, touched their graves one last time, and walked away. I didn’t realize someone was following me. A shiver crawled down my spine. I glanced over my shoulder and spotted a figure in black trailing behind me. My body tensed. I quickened my pace.