The Figure...

It was a cold and windy night as the lightning struck the ground. Oliver cautiously crept to the old cemetery. He opened the black steel gate and it made a screeching noise. He looked around and there was only a enormous tree but next to it was a small figure. Suddenly it dispersed into thin air. The next bright day Oliver was walking back home but at the corner of his eye he saw the figure standing still. He was about to enter his house but then the sky turned grey and it was dark, Oliver looked behind it was...