World- Human

Place- Graveyard

People- Lock, Shock, Barrel, and Cloaked Man

Age- 17 (Cloaked Man- ?)

Jack had finally had enough of their sour trick-or-treating and sent them to have a 'quiet time' in a human world in a coffin for a year or so. In a nice quiet graveyard. Did I also tell you Jack put in tubes for them to talk to each other?

"Lock stop breathing in the tube! You're filling my coffin with hot air!" Barrel cried. Lock just chuckled. "It's already filled with it."

"Would you two cut it out? For god's sake we've been here for like what? 6 minutes and you two make it seem like it's been 2 years." Barrel tried to turn on his side. Each coffin was very small but no need to breath, they were already dead. "Shock is there something in your hat to get us out?" Lock shouted. "That was next to my ear!" Barrel shouted back covering his ear that was closest to the tube by Lock's coffin.

"Even if I did I wouldn't have room to use it. I barely fit in here let only me and a shovel."

"Maybe if you could lose a few pounds..." Lock mumbled quietly. "What did he say?!" Shock hissed. "He said-"

"Barrel!" Lock screamed. "Shut up!"

"He said your fat." Barrel said laughing hard. "Lock you must have a death wish." She growled. Suddenly there was movement from up above. "Sh! Quiet! Act dead."

Lock chuckled one last time. "I'm a natural at it." There was still much noise from above. Then there was a sudden thump on top of Barrel's coffin. Making his eye snap open and close quickly after.

A strange man in dark cloak opened up the coffin. Barrel quickly went limp. The man heaved Barrel out of the coffin and onto the ground. Barrel peeked one eye open. The man begin to dig up Shock's coffin. Barrel found this great fun. He rolled over a bit about four feet from were the man had set him.

The man pulled Shock out and threw her hat at her afterwards. He took a quick confused look at Barrel but started on Lock's coffin. Shock placed her hat on her head and sat up against a grave on the opposite side. Barrel sat up beside her.

The man pulled Lock up and looked over at Barrel and Shock. His eyebrow rose and he began to sweat. Lock how ever got up and dusted himself off. The man still looked at the other two. Lock grinned from ear to ear and leaned in by the mans ear.

"Thanks. I've been in there for years!" The man turned and saw Lock. He fell to the ground. "Y-You guys?" Lock looked at us.

"I think he's dead." Shock got up and dusted off her dress. "I think you scared him to death." She laughed a little. Barrel grabbed two sticks. "Here." He handed one to Lock. "You know you want to-o-o." He winked. Lock sighed.

"Yeah I do." Barrel and Lock began poking the guy with the sticks. Shock sighed and began digging another hole for the man. "As my mother used to tell me when she was a child." Shock said quietly to herself. "My dream guy likes long walks on the beach, poetry, and poking dead things with a stick."