#176 – Ghost Hunting
So, it wasn’t as eventful as one might have expected it to be. The second group really annoyed me though. It consisted a team leader and a couple of n00bs like myself. Except these were the sorts that “felt something” immediately upon stepping in the cemetery, and that’s when they got “disoriented” and the “air got real heavy.” Shut the ^*%# up, people. Yes, I believe in ghosts. That doesn’t mean that I’m going to overreact to every change in the wind or flicker of light in the distance. In other words, they were trying to hard to have a ghostly experience.
I did, however, keep finding myself drawn to some strange headstones. The ones I kept stopping in front of were ones were the person’s birth year was etched in on the left, but the death year wasn’t there yet. Either the person hadn’t died yet or something else happened so that they were buried elsewhere. Strange stuff.
Anyways, it’s all rainy and cold here in New Jersey. I’m about to go and make some hot chocolate. In August. Do you think there’s something wrong with that?