i am doing battle of the bands at K.M. middle school. i'v been so bussie doing the play that this will probaly be my last gig for a We new that the cops are always checking out the grave yard but we figured if we went at nine that that would be ok. We arrived at the grave yard at a twenty till nine. Petter was sckeptical. He didn’t belive in goust at all. “for years I have hear rediculuse goust stories but I’m a man of since everything has a reson for happening.” As they got to the grave yard and drove past the huge stachue in the front. The the stachu was stnding with her eyes closed. Sara was scared to death she wanted to lev the minit we got their. They enter the grave yard and parked their car. The headlight were pointed twared the grave yard. We could see the light trickaling throu the stnes it was very cool” they were going visite the grave of pettered grate uncul. Petter had heard so strange storis about his uncul. As we were walking deeper into the grave I felt something. Peeter looked back a his car. They had left the headlight on because sara wanted us to. Petter was acting all tuff. He was trying to show off. He went wondering of into the grave yar say he wonted to see something. Jack was bussi trying to wake his uncles sprit he lit a candle at the grave and stated chaning liricks fom nofx. He said he an his unclk used to love nofex. I was waching peeter. He wander ocer to a large flat grave stone. The light from the head lights were shining on him and the stone. Suddenly I saw petter flicnch. His eyes opened wide and he pawsed glaring at the stone he stared shaken then he screamed an stated for the car. I don’t know what go into him. He jumped into the driver seat and started the engein. I grabed jack and sara. We ran tward him. He saw us and snaped out of it. Get in now he yelled. Jack didn’t want to go. But then peter car stalled. He tried to stared it but it while