A Pennsylvania Ghost Story
retold sejak S.E. Schlosser
Susan and Ned were driving through a wooded empty section of highway. Lightning flashed, thunder roared, the sky went dark in the torrential downpour.
“We’d better stop,” berkata Susan.
Ned nodded his head in agreement. He stepped on the brake, and suddenly the car started to slide on the slick pavement. They plunged off the road and slid to a halt at the bottom of an incline.
Pale and shaking, Ned quickly turned to check if Susan was all right. When she nodded, Ned relaxed and looked through the rain soaked windows.
“I’m going to see how bad it is,” he told Susan, and when out into the storm. She saw his blurry figure in the headlight, walking around the front of the car. A moment later, he jumped in beside her, soaking wet.
“The car’s not badly damaged, but we’re wheel-deep in mud,” he said. “I’m going to have to go for help.”
Susan swallowed nervously. There would be no quick rescue here. He told her to turn off the headlights and lock the doors until he returned.
Axe Murder Hollow. Although Ned hadn’t berkata the name aloud, they both knew what he had been thinking when he told her to lock the car. This was the place where a man had once taken an axe and hacked his wife to death in a jealous rage over an alleged affair. Supposedly, the axe-wielding spirit of the husband continued to haunt this section of the road.
Outside the car, Susan heard a shriek, a loud thump, and a strange gurgling noise. But she couldn’t see anything in the darkness.
Frightened, she shrank down into her seat. She sat in silence for a while, and then she noticed another sound. Bump. Bump. Bump. It was a soft sound, like something being blown sejak the wind.
Suddenly, the car was illuminated sejak a bright light. An official sounding voice told her to get out of the car. Ned must have found a police officer. Susan unlocked the door and stepped out of the car. As her eyes adjusted to the bright light, she saw it.
Hanging sejak his feet from the pokok seterusnya to the car was the dead body of Ned. His bloody throat had been cut so deeply that he was nearly decapitated. The wind swung his corpse back and forth so that it thumped against the tree. Bump. Bump. Bump.
Susan screamed and ran toward the voice and the light. As she drew close, she realized the light was not coming from a flashlight. Standing there was the glowing figure of a man with a smile on his face and a large, solid, and definitely real axe in his hands. She backed away from the glowing figure until she bumped into the car.
“Playing around when my back was turned,” the ghost whispered, stroking the sharp blade of the axe with his fingers. “You’ve been very naughty.”
The last thing she saw was the glint of the axe blade in the eerie, incandescent light.
retold sejak S.E. Schlosser
Susan and Ned were driving through a wooded empty section of highway. Lightning flashed, thunder roared, the sky went dark in the torrential downpour.
“We’d better stop,” berkata Susan.
Ned nodded his head in agreement. He stepped on the brake, and suddenly the car started to slide on the slick pavement. They plunged off the road and slid to a halt at the bottom of an incline.
Pale and shaking, Ned quickly turned to check if Susan was all right. When she nodded, Ned relaxed and looked through the rain soaked windows.
“I’m going to see how bad it is,” he told Susan, and when out into the storm. She saw his blurry figure in the headlight, walking around the front of the car. A moment later, he jumped in beside her, soaking wet.
“The car’s not badly damaged, but we’re wheel-deep in mud,” he said. “I’m going to have to go for help.”
Susan swallowed nervously. There would be no quick rescue here. He told her to turn off the headlights and lock the doors until he returned.
Axe Murder Hollow. Although Ned hadn’t berkata the name aloud, they both knew what he had been thinking when he told her to lock the car. This was the place where a man had once taken an axe and hacked his wife to death in a jealous rage over an alleged affair. Supposedly, the axe-wielding spirit of the husband continued to haunt this section of the road.
Outside the car, Susan heard a shriek, a loud thump, and a strange gurgling noise. But she couldn’t see anything in the darkness.
Frightened, she shrank down into her seat. She sat in silence for a while, and then she noticed another sound. Bump. Bump. Bump. It was a soft sound, like something being blown sejak the wind.
Suddenly, the car was illuminated sejak a bright light. An official sounding voice told her to get out of the car. Ned must have found a police officer. Susan unlocked the door and stepped out of the car. As her eyes adjusted to the bright light, she saw it.
Hanging sejak his feet from the pokok seterusnya to the car was the dead body of Ned. His bloody throat had been cut so deeply that he was nearly decapitated. The wind swung his corpse back and forth so that it thumped against the tree. Bump. Bump. Bump.
Susan screamed and ran toward the voice and the light. As she drew close, she realized the light was not coming from a flashlight. Standing there was the glowing figure of a man with a smile on his face and a large, solid, and definitely real axe in his hands. She backed away from the glowing figure until she bumped into the car.
“Playing around when my back was turned,” the ghost whispered, stroking the sharp blade of the axe with his fingers. “You’ve been very naughty.”
The last thing she saw was the glint of the axe blade in the eerie, incandescent light.
there was once a party in a caraven. there were six druck 17 tahun olds. after 4 hours on of the boys decided to go for a wee, he never came back from out side of the caravan. at 4.a.m. 2 of the people heard noises from out of the caravan. they thought it was a posem.
at 8.a.m. they heard it again. they look outside of the caravan. and on the roof the boy was hanged sejak his feet from a pokok hanging over the roof of the caraven. the noises the people heard were the nails of the boy scratching the roof.
they called the police. the police siad: "dont turn around" but the people thought: what could possibley go wrong?? so they looked back and then they disapered. they were never sees since then.
at 8.a.m. they heard it again. they look outside of the caravan. and on the roof the boy was hanged sejak his feet from a pokok hanging over the roof of the caraven. the noises the people heard were the nails of the boy scratching the roof.
they called the police. the police siad: "dont turn around" but the people thought: what could possibley go wrong?? so they looked back and then they disapered. they were never sees since then.
The slit mouth woman lives in Jepun and Romes the streets of japan. she has long black hair and very pretty eyes. she carrys a big pair of sicors and hunts down children to kill. if u come across her she will ask anda a soalan if anda reply it in a negative answer she will pull out her big pair of sicors and slit your mouth atau cut your skin atau come to another certain deth. If anda reply in a positive answer anda will come across nothing but what she will do and this is her most asked soalan "am i pretty" anda say yes she will rip off the hospital mask and say "AM I PRETTY NOW" if anda say no anda will come across a sudden and yet pain full death
if anda say normal she will get confused and then anda take off and run. Some people believe that she was just a Lost mental patent atau some one in a terrible car accident no one knows.
Thanks for Membaca and this is just A URBAN LENGEND THAT I REWRITTEN
if anda say normal she will get confused and then anda take off and run. Some people believe that she was just a Lost mental patent atau some one in a terrible car accident no one knows.
Thanks for Membaca and this is just A URBAN LENGEND THAT I REWRITTEN