07-30-2019, 01:01 PM
I have a graveyard story....
One time when I was out hunting I found an old house foundation in the middle of nowhere. I was walking around looking for anything old when my leg went into the ground a little above my kneecap like it fell into a hole. as I was trying to pull my leg out I noticed an old headstone tipped over and covered with moss. I must have stepped on a grave and the coffin finally rotted enough so my foot broke through as it caved in. Years ago they used to bury family's near the house and called it the family cemetery. I must have found one that was forgotten about. It started to get dark and I just about ran out of there.
One time when I was out hunting I found an old house foundation in the middle of nowhere. I was walking around looking for anything old when my leg went into the ground a little above my kneecap like it fell into a hole. as I was trying to pull my leg out I noticed an old headstone tipped over and covered with moss. I must have stepped on a grave and the coffin finally rotted enough so my foot broke through as it caved in. Years ago they used to bury family's near the house and called it the family cemetery. I must have found one that was forgotten about. It started to get dark and I just about ran out of there.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.