Happy National Donut Day from the Davis Graveyard
Harold the Gravedigger squinted through the pre-dawn mist. A low, guttural groan echoed through the Davis Graveyard, sending a shiver down his spine. Not the usual mournful sighs of the restless dead, no. This was a sound more…sugary. More…sprinkled. Harold gripped his shovel tighter. The rumors had begun a week ago – whispers of a giant, sentient donut rolling through the cemetery at night, leaving a trail of sticky frosting and disembodied sprinkles in its wake. Tonight, he'd finally catch the culprit red-handed (or, should he say, red-glazed?). As the groan grew louder, a monstrous shape lumbered out of the fog. It was a donut, alright, but colossal. Its glazed surface shimmered under the moonlight, studded with malevolent chocolate chips and a single, menacing gumball eye. A chorus of disembodied moans rose from the disturbed graves as the donut flattened several headstones with an indifferent squish. Harold, adrenaline coursing through him, charged. "Hey, sprinkle-brained...
Creepy and shiver-inducing!
ReplyDeleteHaHa! Great shot. :)
ReplyDeleteVery cool! I love that picture.
ReplyDeleteGreat shot....
ReplyDeleteAnd I love that ghost. It reminds me of a Halloween decoration I bought last week.
Ha! I loved this photo!! Cute and spooly at the same time!
ReplyDeleteI cam from Mrs. B.
Kisses from Nydia.
Hi there,
ReplyDeleteVisiting on the Haunted Blog tour with Mrs. B.. love your blog!
OMG - MrsB has got me addicted to yet another blog! She is an enabler! *laughs*
ReplyDeleteGreat shot! I just love that little ghost.
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