A Grave Too Small
By Sheila Jecks
Published: July 19, 2012.
The shadows in the damp churchyard clutched at the weary little girl, She was so tired of waiting. But she knew she mustn't give up.
Few people looked at her now, and when they did, they turned and hurried away.
"I have to find someone to listen to me, please God," she prayed.
"Please God, please God..."