THE STRANGE SILHOUETTE IN THE MIST

NOTE:

NOT A CHAPTER!!! NOT A CHAPTER!!! NOT A CHAPTER!!!

This time, Aiden could barely see past his nose.

"Great, just great!!!! Now I will have no choice but to fumble my way out of this darned place. Haist!"

And so he did just like that. He started shuffling towards the direction of the cemetery gates.

Everything was doing well until his toe connected with the stone base of a tombstone

"AWWWWW!!!!"

Aiden inhaled sharply as intense pain shot through his foot.

"Fudge! Fudge!! Fudge!!! Fudge!!!! FUUUDDGGEEE!!! MOTHER TRUCKING FUDGE CAKES!!!!"

He gasped in pain

Spinning around on one foot, the poor little Aiden reached out for the nearest headstone and rested against it.

At this time, he could only hope that his toe was not broken. Or else, that broken foot would be the proverbial cherry on top of his fudge cake.