The Cemetery Keeper by Hassan Mohamed Awadallah... “The lighting was dim, while an incomprehensible smile appeared on his face. He was always looking ahead, and the sounds of the blazing music gave the scene another flavor. He paid no attention to the sound of lightning coming from outside, nor to the storm that was dominating that night. He no longer felt anything, and despite the intense cold, there were infinitesimal drops of sweat on his forehead, with an incomprehensible smile appearing on his face, suggesting to those who saw him that he had gone mad. Whether I was the killer or the killed, nothing differed... everyone will die in the end, and so I decided to see them die before they see me die.”