Midnight. Some call it the witching hour. Others call it the devils hour. Here in the graveyard, midnight is a very special time. It is a time when ghostly spirits are at their strongest, when the veil between our world and theirs is at its thinnest. Legend has it, that while most of the world is asleep, the lack of prayers allow the spirits to communicate under the cover of darkness, among the headstones, their whispers rustling in the leaves of the old oak trees. But if youre here in the graveyard, you can tell yourself its just the wind, that the moonlight is playing tricks on your eyes, that its only the swirling mist you see. But when you hear the graveyard gate clang shut, the dead have something to say. Here are their stories
