It was raining hard and very windy,

bright lightning was flashing everywhere.

I stood outside shuddering from the chill,

on that cold and stormy autumn night.

I cautiously entered the eerie cemetery,

hearing scary whispers on the breeze.

As the violent storm raged on that night,

I heard chains rattling in the distance.

I was not prepared for the sudden terror

when the undead rose and began to walk. 

I could feel their evil eyes on my back,

as I quickly ran out of the cemetery.