My writing has changed since then, I thought I'd let you all see where I started from.
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1 Gravedigger: Fury
The night gives way to the fury of the storm. Wind howling, rain crashing, and lightning tearing the sky asunder- and through it all I dig.
“The cemetery, get me what I need,” said the doctor handing me a list as if I were going to the grocer.
I gather what the doctor needed leaving gaping holes where god-fearing men and women once slept. I’d do a good many evil thing to get back what I lost. I stare at the wagon filled with my soul’s damnation.
I make my way through the muck, with God’s fury on my back.