Life goes on, as villagers trade and work in the distance. A breeze blows through the trees. Birds sing, ducks quack, and insects buzz. But in the boneyard, only the sounds of grief, birds of ill omen, and gravediggers’ excavations can be heard.
Life goes on, as villagers trade and work in the distance. A breeze blows through the trees. Birds sing, ducks quack, and insects buzz. But in the boneyard, only the sounds of grief, birds of ill omen, and gravediggers’ excavations can be heard.