Date: 9/8/2019
By Yorkistgirl
I was standing at fresly dug grave and an undertaker was being laid to rest. He was in a white coffin and his wife and children were crying. After the coffin had reached the bottom I looked into the grave and I saw huge hollow space under the grass layer. It was day time so sun gave little light to under the ground and I was able to see much of other coffins in neat rows, some were decayed and others looked new.