08/06/2025
When she came to her husbandās grave, the widow noticed a huge hole right beside the headstone: she looked deep into the openingāand was horrified by what she saw š±š±
Every Sunday, the widow came to visit him. Almost a year had passed since her husband was gone, but she hadnāt missed a single week. Black dress, black scarf, fresh flowersāeverything was just as always. Only her heart was growing heavier each time. Today, like usual, she carried a bunch of gladioli in her hands, quietly stepping over the gravel path between the rows of tombstones.
But as soon as she reached her husbandās grave, something felt off. At first, she thought it was a trick of the light. Then she squintedāand her heart dropped. Right by the headstone, almost beneath the flowers, there was a dark, uneven hole in the ground. As if someone had been digging from inside. Or... from the outside?
She stopped abruptly, barely able to keep from trembling. The flowers slipped from her hands and landed beside the hole. Her chest tightened, as if the air had suddenly thinned. She stepped closer and slowly knelt down. The soil around it was loose, as if it had only recently been disturbed. Her palm involuntarily touched the headstone, as though still seeking support from her husbandāeven after death.
"This canāt beā¦" she whispered. "Did someone try to open the grave?"
Disturbing thoughts raced through her mind. Where did this hole come from? Why right here? What ifā¦? She looked deep into the openingāand felt fear slowly crawl up her spine. And then, the widow saw something truly horrific and unimaginable š±š± Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments š
