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...
You are right....these are spectacular!!
ReplyDeleteThey are spectacular and very creepy.
ReplyDeleteThere is a local crematorium that is building a local crypt that sorta got abandoned. These photos remind me of it. I still love that place and plan on being disposed there.
ReplyDeleteEeek! Yet...I love it!
ReplyDeleteLOVE 'EM! The pics of the crypt remind me of Phantasm!
ReplyDeleteThese photos are amazing! Great inspiration for anyone planning a haunted house!
ReplyDeleteJeesh, I didn't know places like ths existed! Great photos though!
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