AN: This is something I've actually had written for a while, but never got round to posting, mainly because I intend to add to it. I've put this up to see what people think, to see if it's worth continuing. So, reviews are welcome, particularly any constructive criticism.

The Graveyard

You have never been here. You do not know of it. A room of stone, each slab a lifetime. I have kept them all. The first is here, your kindred. By the door the latest sleeps. More will come. Every life you touched, all who love you. All are here. They say death is your companion. She haunts your every move. A thief, and this is her hoard. But you shall not find it. Here it lies, and here it shall keep. Only its master shall lead you here. Then will my room be finished, its stone complete. The final piece.