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That's the number of bans in this thread. Next time you want to derail something, go stand in front of a train.
Posted by: blazer6688
Last summer in july, i get back from my base ball game and my mom says " Ill am going to indy, ill be home around 11. my dad was on a business trip in albany, and my sister was at a friends house for the weekend.Abut three miles down from my house their is a grave yard called the optuniamist grave. i used to go their as a kid and noone has ben buried their since the 18 hundreds. I rode my bike out their and was just walking alone. (by the way, i weant their so much because it was ,mostly for war vetrans.In the far left hand corner their was a huge grave that was craked . The plot of land around it was fine. i left and went to Rickers to get a pop, halfway home i noticed my cell phone fell out. So i returned to the grave yard , i looked every where but i couldant find it, i went to the left hand back corner to the huge grave only to find my cell phone in the crack. before i walked to get it, i notice behin it their was a hole, someone gravedigged it in about 10 minutes. i was freaked out so i lieft my cell phone their and ran to my bike. I started to go but recked not even 2 yards from the gate. My tires were slashed and my breaks were cut.I got to my feet and ran into the bean feild witch was a short cut into my house. i had to go through a woods though. Halway in i got lost. around 10 it was pitch black and my mom would be home soon. I started to run north . i culd see the exit and started to spirint, i heard a quite but erie voice. it didnt sound like much but a moan. I lost attention and triped over an uproot.I got to my feet only to see my contact fell out. i scramled around looking for it as i started to here foot steps in the under brush. i laid down beside a fell over tree and hid. after the the foot steps fadded away. i startes to here them again and hey were coming towards me. I scrambled to my feet and mounted my self in a hunters tree stand nearbuy. I saw an old lady with long white hair walk right under me with a gunney sack she dragged behind her. on the bottom of the gunney sack it was red with blood and a trail of blood followed. After i saw her leave , i ran to my house as fast as i could. I couldnt belive an old dladie was a gravedigger. I did research on who the giant grave belonged to . he internet said the Tristina Thurston had dies at the age of 16, she had lukemia, she looked like 89 when she died. The buried her in a long white gown and she had white as snow hair. So my theroy is that she killed he grave robber and returened to her place of resting, I ve gone back their once to get my phone. the hole was gone and my phone was on the front gat post. I picked it up as my mo drove me home i went through my measages and it said"Dont Come Back."From:Tristina Thurston
I swear to god i pretty much -blam!- my pants several times that nightWow...that is...creepy...