#31 Cemetary Happenings
I used to work at a daycare that was adjacent to a large cemetery. Sometimes, the kids would gather at the fence and stare into the cemetery, talking about a little boy they wanted to play with. As it turns out, the part of the cemetery that bordered that fence was the same part where all the kids and babies were buried. It really freaked out some of the girls that worked there.
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