East of the town of red neck u there is a small place full of big oak trees and grave stones near the edge of the cemetery is a small shed inside the shed are the usual things you would expect couple of shovels grass seed and keys to a backhoe in the back of the shed you find an un usual thing a sniper rifle. Out side stud a man with a shovel in his hand and humming a merry tune. His name is bob he had finished his jobs for to day. He threw down some seed watered the grass but he didn’t get to do the one thing that he loved burying the body. He put up the shovel and sat under a oak tree “man business is slow” said bob to the grave stones “we need some new comers cancer ant what it used to be ea Dave” Dave was the old grave digger and as you guest he died of cancer. That’s easily fixed said one of the graves. Bob was on experimental happy pills and some times when he got lonely at the cemetery the graves would talk back. “Your right” said bob “quitin time” said bob as he looked at his watch he grabbed the rifle and headed for his truck as he pulled in to his drive way he spotted a package on his neighbors front step he new what it was with out looking. I guess you could say his neighbors were in to chemistry. Almost every day some one would come in on a bike carrying a card board bocks and as payment the people living in the tray lure would leave a plastic bag full of white powder in the mail box. I think we have are new comers said bob he un locked his door and entered his house as the door closed bob hired cheering coming from the grave yard.
He waited a few days right now there was only one person in the trailer but he new that if he waited for the family to come back he would have even more friends down at the graveyard. The more the merrier he said to him self every morning he saw only one car in the driveway. 3 days later he looked out his window and saw what he was waiting for two people got out of the car the teen age boy got out first he was dressed in all black, black hair black eye liner and black shirt and pans. Then the mom got out it looked like she had just come back from wood stock bob ran to the calendar no not Halloween. He grabbed his rifle loaded five rounds went out on his deck took a kneeling position a gusted the scope and waited. The mother and kid were in the prose’s of unloading luggage bob noticed the dad hurrying around trying to clean and hide away what he could before his family got to the door step, step, step he moved even faster now the boy reach out to ring the door bell. “ Come on answer it” said bob he wanted them all in one spot so he could get them all faster and easier dad answered the door mom leaned in for a kiss bob was about to get both of them with on bullet when he changed targets he shoat twice once to put a hole in the propane tank and one to ignite the gas. Bolth hippy and the Goth where out in the open and killed by the shrapnel but the drug lore was protected by the door and was only injured he went back in side and tried to save his lab but couldn’t out run the flames two seconds after the propane bomb the lab exploded. Bob left the trailer to burn as he went in to his house to hide the gun and call the cops.
The next day he went to the cemetery and started to dig three holes. He was down in the third hole when he heard his boss’s truck pull in to the cemetery. He climbed out of the hole as his boss yield “what the hell are you doing”
“Making room for the new comers” replied bob
Well stop the bodies where cremated in the fire yield bobs boss as he drove out of the cemetery
“Damn” throat bob as he began to refill the holes,” I’m gona half to find some one else.
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