As Lisa strolled through the bright spring morning car park and suddenly the Leweston Chapel came to sight. When she got to the slippery path up to the church she stopped to admire the yellow daffodils that looked like trumpets, all of the wonderful ripe flowers, buttercups. She looked at the church and its beautiful surroundings. She admired all of the old carvings on the old church. As she walked into the all she could hear was the ticking-tick, tock, tick, tock. When she sat in her seat, the bell rang and the mass began. During the hymn, Lisa glanced around at all of the wonderful carvings. When it was the end of the service everyone strolled over the graves and read all the carved inscriptions.
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