A cold blue mist surrounds me, like a cold blanket.

I’m down on both my knees, infront of the grave of my beloved brother.

I.. I really didn’t mean to.

I could hear the dirt crunching inwards behind me.

Closer and closer.

Forgive me!

I could feel its sharp breath scratching my neck.

I thought you could still breathe in there!

I felt the skeletal hands of a child on my shoulder.

He leaned close, his skeletal jaw brushing my ear, 'I waited for you.'