I placed a single rose on mum’s grave just like every week and, just like every week, I found myself hunched down and pulling weeds from around her simple little plaque.
I was muttering curses and apologies to my long-dead mother as I worked, and mentally preparing another strongly-worded letter of complaint to the parish, when the ground suddenly trembled.
A hand, skeletal and rotting, burst from the ground, startling me to my knees. I watched, eyes wide, as mother dearest clawed her way up from the dirt and glared at me with the hollows of her filthy, grinning skull.
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