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I rounded the bend and hit the brakes in alarm. Standing in a water ditch on the side of the road was a huge barrel-shaped figure with a hairy body, extremely long arms, and a flat brown face. Its eyes were round and dark, its ears were small, and its nose was flat. I never… Read More »Spooky Tennessee
The ghost of a murdered seaman begins roaming the decks of the Annie Smith.
A shopkeeper gets an unpleasant shock when a physician drops his black bag.
I have a fascination with genealogy, which is what started all the trouble with the ghost…
A gruesome tale of a traveler who was strangled in bed by a phantom.
There is a story the Colorado River guides sometimes tell about a haunted canyon where the spirits don’t like intruders after dark.
It was a funny time of night to be checking out old houses. I was pretty sure Alec was more interested in chasing ghosts than in real estate!
Every night, hoof-beats are heard coming down the graveled driveway. A milk-white steed appears, bearing two ghostly riders.
I don’t know what exactly draws me back to Sachs Bridge each time I visit Gettysburg. I just know that I feel compelled to drive there and take pictures.
