So, this isn’t a ghost story per say. This is more of a ghost adventure.

I have always been fascinated by ghosts. Really, anything supernatural. I have seen quite a few ghosts in my time, even talked to a few, but those are tales for another time. Today I want to tell you about one of the times I went ghost hunting. I had researched small abandoned cemeteries and found one close to where I lived. It was down a dead end street, in a beautiful neighborhood. During the day, a few of us decided to go check it out, make sure it was actually there. It was super small, with SMALL headstones. I walked around to look at the dates on the headstones and most of them were from the 1800’s; in my small town. There were no recent ones, maybe one or two in the 1900’s. I remember walking and falling in a huge hole that seemed to come out of nowhere, like I totally should have seen it but didn’t.

After about an hour of looking through this cemetery, we went home. We planned on going back later that night, to see if we saw any ghosties. So, like we planned, we went back later that night. I decided to take a camera with me, ya know, to prove ghosties are real. We got there and there were absolutely no lights. No street lights, nothing. We stuck close together and slowly navigated ourselves through the graveyard. It was really really dark. Well, ghost hunter me thought, hey start taking pictures. And that’s exactly what I did. I turned off the flash and took pictures randomly all over the cemetery. After about 30 minutes we decided to leave. I began to look through the pictures I had taken expecting to find only black and I got way more than I expected. Below are the pictures I took. I believe they are ghosties. It was pitch black out there and I had no flash on my camera.

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