A
 
 
                                                                                         It took
place in Russia and it was
written by Leonard Q. Ross.
 
 
 


 
ELA Short Stories: The Cemetery Path   By:
Lana Domozhyrov        
                      
     
In ELA, we are reading short stories. The short story I picked was
The Cemetery
Path.                                                                                                                                                                   
written by Leonard Q. Ross.
The short story is about a man named Ivan
. Everyone made fun of him and mocked him.
 They gave him the title ‘Ivan the terrible’ and 
called him pigeon because he was small and
 timid.  Ivan would never cross the cemetery
 path because he was terrified. He would never
 take it, even in the full light of the moon. That
 day at night time, he went to the tavern and he 
                           
                                                           Met 
the young Cossack lieutenant. The lieutenant
                    had
asked him to go to the cemetery path and stick a saber in 
the
ground and the lieutenant will give him 5 golden rubles. Ivan decided
and he went to the
cemetery. Before that, the lieutenant gave Ivan the saber and
 he
went.
       
                                                                     
  to go. It was a winter night and it was a blizzard 
       
            outside. Ivan stopped where he had to put the saber
into the ground.  He was 
wearing
a long, thick coat which was helping him to stay warm. Once he stuck the saber 
into the ground, he tried to stand up but he couldn't  because of his long thick coat 
which held him down with the saber. he was like that all the blizzard night.
They found Ivan, next
morning, on the ground in
 front
of the tomb that was in the center of the cemetery. His face was not
that of a frozen 
man’s,
but of a man killed by some nameless horror. And the lieutenant’s
saber was in 
the 
ground
where Ivan had pounded it , through the dragging folds of his long
coat. And that's
 how
it ended. Thank you.
 
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