No.

This is creepy.

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For our first story this evening, haunted by grief and childhood memories,

a man becomes obsessed with exhuming his father's grave to on earth answers that may be better left buried.

Creepy presents, Adaboy, written by Keelan Patrick Burke.

In grief, we are children kept from the sun, drowned by the night and glared at by a million stars that do not know our names.

Three days after burying my father, I started looking into the process of digging him up.

I assumed it wouldn't be easy, and I was right.

Application forms, licenses, local ministries, and burial authorities, red tape, in other words,

all of which would lead to nothing when I explained my reasons for

wanting them exhumed. They wouldn't understand. Nobody would. And I didn't expect them to.

I suppose I could have lied on the forms, told him it was for reasons genealogical in nature

and not because I had heard something inside the coffin as they were lowering it into the ground.

But I couldn't summon the energy required to endure however long the bureaucratic process would take

because by then it might be too late to...

To what, Weston?

I don't want to say the words, save him, because in the absence of a cure for cancer,

death had already facilitated his salvation.

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