The Badger entered Footman’s study, “Mr. Footman Sir, there’s someting with the graves..”
“What is it now? did the ghosts possess someone else? Someone dig up M on us?”
“no sir, there’s new graves, it looks larger”
“so people are burying more stiffs, it is a city cemetary afterall.”
“no sir, it’s more like it’s growing…the fencing has moved a good 3 inches closer to the plant in fact.”
“wait…what?”
Walking outside, they look over the graves. as Grendel rubs the bridge of his nose.
“growing, you’re sure of this? aside from a couple new stones, I don’t notice anything out of sorts.”
“er, some of those new stones are relatively dated…”
“well, keep track of if Badger, the cemetary has had an odd history so far.”
“yes sir”
I stopped by and saw for myself. That is rather odd.
((couple new gravestones from Mr. Pearse I hadn’t even realized about until I took a walk out there awhile back. so yes, it is growng, if people have something they want to add, long as it’s not too insane on prims, go for it))