This is something i wrote a few years ago so it's probably terrible but still please read it :)
It's about the 11th Doctor going to visit Amy and Rory's Tombstones...
Standing in the damp, dark, dim lighted cemetery is an old cracked lone weeping angel. It's clawed hands cover its blank white eyes, as the midnight mist slowly covers the overgrown, mossy gravestones. The squelching noises that come from the woods is enough to make any man shake in his bones. As the noise got louder and louder the graveyard becomes silent only to listen to the more like screams coming from the eerie woods beyond.
Out of the woods comes another stone angel only its hands are not covered over its blank eyes. You can clearly see its horrifying wrinkled face with its fanged mouth wide open as if it was screaming from beyond the dark woods. Its hands were not at its sides but at the front at if it was hunting about to attack its prey, its fingers were more like claws with its long sharp nails pointed at the seemed to be looking at the lone angel standing on a concrete block with its hands over its worn, blank eyes. The screaming angel seemed to get closer and closer through the midnight mist and the sounds of screams become more and more human like. The screams were almost like it was running from something.
In the cemetery there was dead silence so quite that you could hear a pin drop on the damp overgrown grass. There standing on the mossy old concrete block the angel was not covering its eyes but had its old cracked wings spread out as if it was ready to fly off into the cold, misty night. Nothing could stop the angel as it moved its stone wings and flew off into the unbelievable night. In a quick flash of blinding light the screaming angel followed still screaming as it flees off into the night.
The cemetery more quite than ever, stands alone beyond the mists of midnight a blue police box. Its wood seems as new as a new born baby and its globe seems to be glowing brightly on and off. The strange thing was there are no more police boxes anymore in this crime stricken time but yet there it stands in the mist of the cemetery. As the doors open a blinding white light comes out of the doors, a dark silhouette of a young man emerges and walks through the doors into the darkness.
Hopefully more to come :)