The Graveyard Book
October 23, 1984
Today, Scarlett and I visited the oldest resident of the graveyard, a strange snakey creature called the Sleer, which guards a treasure; a brooch, a cup, and a knife. The Sleer’s home is deep inside a hill. To get there, Scarlett and I had to go through a burial chamber called a mausoleum (a building that holds multiple caskets) and down a passageway. While we were walking down, it only got darker and darker. We finally reached the end of the passageway and met the Indigo Man who was not friendly at all. We tried speaking to him but he only responded to us in a rude manner. It was a scary and exciting adventure, but by the time Scarlett and I made it back up, the graveyard was crawling with cops. We were
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When I learned that she was buried without a headstone, I decided I must get her one, no matter what. I knew I needed money to buy a headstone, do I decided to go back to the Sleer and “borrow” the brooch it guards. Then I left the graveyard and went to a pawnshop, where I tried to trade the brooch for cash, which was not a bad idea.
At the store, Abanazar Bolger, realized that I had priceless, ancient treasure in my hand. When I didn’t agree to lead him to the rest of the Sleer’s treasure, he locked me up in a room. I overheard Abanazer talking to his friend Tom, and I learned that Jack (the nasty killer) has been to Abanazer’s pawnshop looking for me, and he left behind his business card. Then I heard Abanazer and Tom arguing about whether to use me to find more treasure or to sell me to Jack. They were both greedy and wanted the brooch for themselves. They finally ended up in a fight until they were both somehow knocked out. Luckily, Liza showed up and helped me fade, or become invisible to human eyes. I used human skills to unlock the door, and Liza and I went back to the graveyard. Later, I used paint, a paintbrush, and a huge paperweight to make Liza a beautiful
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I reached for the knife, my fingers met the plastic case. “Dang it” I cursed. I must of dropped the knife when I tripped. I was thinking about going to look for it but my hopes were crushed when I heard something coming into the mouth of the cave. I dropped to the ground and started to snake my way behind a boulder. I armed the flare gun and took aim at what was to come around the corner. I heard a rock tumble and roll on the ground. I heard a something being dragged along the dirt. I glared at the figure, the little moonlight giving me some sight. I heard Anmol screaming. HELP, SOMEONE HELP” I watched in terror as a slumped figure rounded the corner, I could not see its face. It was black and deformed in a disgusting way. I saw it take Anmol to a corner, I heard Anmol scream one last time. A shrill, spine tingling scream. I heard something cracking and tearing. Like a green branch snapping over your knee. I was pretty sure that this thing, had just killed Anmol. Just before I was about to run, something was in my peripheral vision. Something that didn’t suit the colour way of the cave. I looked, at first I was surprised that there was a hat in here. I continued to look at it, gazing. Something about it was strange, like I’ve seen it before. A yellow sun hat with a sunflower brooch? Then it came to me, it was the mother brooch the one that went missing. I snapped out of thinking and decided it was my only chance to run. My feet meet the ground, I sprung out and went beyond my top capabilities of sprinting. I knew the thing was after me when I heard It screech. I turned around, aimed the gun behind me and pulled the trigger. For once the cave was lit up, I briefly saw everything. Anmol limp body, a pile of bones and the killer monster that chased me. It screeched at the flares brightness and dove into the shadows. I loaded another flare. I looked up, I was going to shoot the bastard again. I law its shadow and shot, it