A cold wind blows through the small decrepit graveyard in front of the church. Shutters and other loose neglected ad to the mood of death and decay.
Outside Church, Outside Church
camper
a spider
I am a small black spider. I live in my modest sized web in the trees. I capture small insects to eat.
Dark and lonely, just the way I like.  ahh i see im simply camping here for a moment No worries, what for though?  i am a camper i move from place to place Well I thought campers lived in one place and camped in another? no i am always camping So you are a wanderer then? That is quite the lifestyle, sir. yes it is it can be tiring and lonesome It does seem very relaxing, though, is it not? it does, i love this church It really is a beautiful place, once you stay adhered to it for as long as I have. yes i can imagine its great