Midnight.
Here are their stories....
But when you hear the Graveyard gate clang shut, the dead have something to say.
But if you\'re here in the graveyard, you can tell yourself it\'s just the wind, that the moonlight is playing tricks on your eyes, that it\'s only the swirling mist you see.
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.
It is a time when ghostly spirits are at their strongest, when the veil between our world and theirs is at its thinnest.
Here in the graveyard, Midnight is a very special time.
Others call it the devil\'s hour.
Some call it the witching hour.
Midnight
