A full moon night.

A truly terrifying time to go outside, much less take a walk. The silence of the cemetery seemed deafening with tension. Somewhere, animals howled, or trees cracked in the occasionally rising wind. IT sat on one of the tombstones, joyfully swinging its legs and lazily wagging its sharp tail. Its smile glittered in the moonlight, enjoying the sight of the beautiful moon. Today was calm and beautiful... He jumped off the tombstone and decided to wander along the familiar paths, waking and playfully calling out to other ghouls, his friends.

"Why are you still lying around? The moon has long since risen! You'll sleep all night like this!"