N/A: hi!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is my First fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!This is a very very short story…

First: I do this for fun, so I won’t be sad or angry if you don’t review…

I’m a happy person!!!!! ^^

Second:ha!! Esto es para vos Carlos!!!! Dijiste que no iba a hacerlo!!!!!

Muahahahahaahaah!!!!! >:D

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July 23. 2010. 12:30pm

Mike was walking down the street.

It was a sunny day. Maybe perfect for hanging out with friends, but, unfortunately for him, Joe and Phi were busy.

After a few seconds, he started to get bored, so he stopped in front of 3 clowns who were making jokes.

And then, he heard a soft laugh.

He looked and noticed that there was a blond guy behind him.

Mike smiled.

-Hi – He said

-Hi… my name is Chester

-I’m Mike… nice to meet you

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2am.

Mike and Chester were still talking.

-You’re so beautiful Chester…

-I know… you told me that 15 times…

- oh… really???

Chester nodded smiling.

- mmm… Mike?

- Yeah??

- I’m sorry… but it’s too late…

-Oh… Ok…

-Want your jacket???

- No, it doesn’t matter… see ya tomorrow????

- O-ok…

- Can I visit you? Where do you live?

- Near the cemetery

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The next day, Mike was going to Chester’s house, with 15 white roses in his hand.

He didn’t know how to find the house, but he did not care.

When he walked in front of the cemetery, he saw a large statue identical to the blonde guy he’d been talking a few hours ago.

-Isn’t that amazing?... – said a man beside him. He had a camera in his hands – He’s name was Chester… They thought he was dead… but he wasn’t… he was buried alive in 1903. The first case of catalepsy in the country.

Mike could not believe what had happened.

He was petrified.

Then he notice that his jacket was hanging from the statue’s left hand.

He took it and with a last glance, he left the roses at Chester’s feet.

FIN