by John
(JBLM, Washington)
I remember my first experience with ghost hunting or hauntings was around when the first paranormal activity movie came out. I was at a friend's house for Thanksgiving and they were all drinking beer, I wasn't. They were talking about ghost hunting and about Cumberland Cemetery, which is a very popular spot for ghost hunting and is 2 miles away from my house. They asked if I wanted to go since I've never been there and I said yeah sure I'll go. The story I was told was that a little girl a long time ago got very sick and died and was buried in the cemetery. Her mom couldn't deal with the pain of losing her, so she went to a barn behind the graveyard and hung herself. The father couldn't take losing both of them so he went to a barn down the road and shot himself. So on our way there we stopped at the barn where the dad died. Now, all we had were the light off our cellphone screens as flashlights and couldn't see too well. One of my friends looked into a small room and claimed he saw blood on the walls (come to find out it was just wood stain or something). Either way, still creepy as we also heard slight tapping noises. We continued to the cemetery and wanted to test a rumor that if you leave your car doors unlocked, they will be locked when you return. We went in and right away they were freaking out saying they were hearing growling. I didn't hear growling but what i did hear was something moving in the leaves on the ground. Not like a scurrying critter, but more like someone walking through the leaves. We were on the gravel path so i knew it wasn't one of them. My friend Anthony lit a smoke to calm his nerves and after a while his cigarette just went out. I figured wind blew it out but they were still freaking out. He flicked the burnt out cigarette and went to take a smoke from behind his ear and both of the ones he had were gone and we could not find them at all. As we continued, one of the guys asked me if my vision was blurry like his was or if it was from drinking and sure enough I looked around and my vision was pretty blurry, didn't think too much of it. We kept on walking and hit a very cold spot and Anthony figured it was the little girl and kept telling her he wanted to go where her mom died. As he was saying that the wind started blowing so hard our hoodies got caught like parachutes. After we told him to shut up he did and the wind stopped blowing. As we decided to turn back we saw something behind his ear and we pulled it out, it was the burnt out smoke he flicked away about 20 minutes earlier. So we booked it out of there and Anthony swore he felt something touch him. We got to his car to find it wasn't unlocked anymore. His door was locked and he does not have a remote for that car. Even more freaked out, we got in his car and hauled ass away only to almost hit and albino looking dog with red eyes that was just standing in the road looking at us then chased us and disappeared.
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