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Alright major bump! Let's hear some more wicked stories from ns ?
I'll post some of my stories up later..
i want everyone to know before you read that i was never really a person who belived in ghosts or anything paranormal but after that night im convinced there is definately some things that cant be explained.
gettysburg two years ago. eight grade.
at night a couple friends and i decide to go to a place called devils den. its basically a bunch of these huuuuge rocks at the bottom of a hill and alot of dead bodies were just thrown down there. some say upwards of 20k of people. its coming on about midnight.
the first thing that happens is i start hearing the clattering of metal. this little kid comes out of nowhere dressed like a confederate solider. a little weird but there was alot of re-enactors around the area so i say hi. without saying a word he offers us a beat up metal canteen of water. we say no thanks. he then starts walking away. i turn around to pick up my bag, turn around and in the space of a few seconds the kid is gone. i think whatever its dark. no clatter of metal.
so my friends are on the other side of the rocks taking pictures. we deicde to go into the cracks between the rocks and take photos. so we all squeeze through together and it gets cold. like really fucking cold. keep in mind this is mid september and nights are still fairly warm in southern PA.
i start shivering saying why is it so fucking cold in here? my friends dont know what im talking about. i leave because i couldnt feel my fingers. 5 minutes later my friend rosy lets out the most horrible scream ive ever heard. she comes crawling out crying and screaming we need to go now. no questions asked we bolt back to the hotel. rosy runs in the bathroom crying. we ask whats wrong. we get the story and she said she saw a face and it screamed at her or something. my friend charles was taking a picture right as rosy screamed.
the next day we were flipping through the camera and we come across the picture of the thing that probably made rosy scream. i dont even want to look at it again. its horrible but i managed to get charles to dig it out. here you are newschoolers. im never coming back to this thread again cause i dont wanna look at it. shoot me a pm if you must. theres the face in the crack. not photoshopped i swear