Graveyard 20 yards away from my Hunting tree stand?

TallTeeNation

TallTeeNation

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when looking around for deer tracks, rubbings, etc. i stumbled upon some really old gravestones from 1790's to 1862 there's some with no years on them but some i found was a 2 year old boy who drowned in the lake i have to paddle through to get to my spot......in the dark.im thinking about getting a new spot hah

what are some creepy stuff that have happened to you?
 
sucks for you dawg. my plan for deer season is to spend like 3 hours in my stand, then walk around for like an hour (we hunt on a massive ass property with hundreds of acres of fields and woods) and i want to try and find an open stand over a field or something so i can actually get a chance at seeing something,
 
un marked mass graves in the woods near my house from the old Dixmont Insane Asylum pretty fucked up to think the kind of people that are buried there and the kind of shit they went through
 
on my old street there was a truck just like that like 50 into the woods at the very end of the street, like 40 beer bottles scattered throughout it, i guess a drunk driver wrecked it back there a long time ago
 
hahaha i lost it

to the op, i would definitely be sketched out too but it sounds like a good story and interesting
 
theres a bunch of tractors around me, some stones too, all the forests we have in the northeast are 2/3 growth so im suprised theres not more actually
 
here are some of the gravestones, thought i would take a picture of them (i had to clean some of them off from a long time being underground, so some are hard to read)389033.jpeg389030.jpeg389031.jpeg389032.jpegand a pile of rocks that had some writing on it i couldnt recongize
 
when you turn 15 and realize that someone has died, at some point in history, pretty much everywhere things like this aren't as scary!
 
oh well, im not fond of paddling a canoe across the lake to get back to my car while its pitch black and the lake is pitch black, while also thinking about the kid who drowned in the lake and so i decided if this is my last post all of NS will know what happened (its the little kid)
 
non of that is sketchy. there was probably a settlement or small town right were your deer stand is back in the day
 
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My parents found an old gravestone by the side of the road back in the day and decided to bring it home (it was just laying there, must have been dumped they said). So they put it back by this swing we have where our prairie meets our woods. Just a random 4 foot tall gravestone standing up. Has the person's name on it and every thing. I asked my parents why they didn't try to return it to the family and they said it was too much work. Haha so now we have a random gravestone just behind my house.
 
Holy shit those are old. I would bring ceremonial gifts to the spot and do some sort of religious ceremony with fire and shit at night. tht way youll have tons of guardians angels and you can keep your spot
 
have you seen the final scene of friday the 13th? never sit still in a boat in open water that kids have drowned in
 
I watched The Grudge, which wasn't too scary. While watching it was actually pretty funny, with the meowing cat boy and all. However, that night I heard this meowing in my closet. I didn't have an indoor cat at the time. There was NOT supposed to be meowing in my closet. I was laying in my bed just like "oh fuck". And then I hear it again louder "meeeoooooooowwwww". Tentatively, I began walking towards the closet (such a noob mistake, I know). I take a deep breath and throw open the closet door.... and out scampers one of the barn cats that had got in there somehow.

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i've lived for 19 years 20 yards from where everyone in my town ever was buried. its just dead people lurkin in boxes pussy.
 
There's this sunken-in mineshaft near my local ski resort that my friends and I explored. We found an entire car at the bottom of it...like someone had pushed it in...
 
Heres the quick version before i pass out.. Last year my family bought a foreclosed house.... had an interesting bunch of people that lived there before we bought it. 7 strippers lived there, a random black family owned the house for like less than 6 months and then a black hardcore like grange, screamo, hardcore ish band owned it right before us.
Apparently the hardcore band members also were slangin crack rocks out of the house also... so one day they got in a fight about whose stash was whose, and a physical fight broke out (public records from the investigation told us so) They fight moves up into the storage room upstairs. (eventually my room) When one of the band members stabs his friend through the neck with a screw driver. The guy who got stabbed bled out, exactly where i later kept my bed.
To get to the trippy stuff, I had MULTIPLE experiences with seeing this guy, or things randomly going missing, or doors swinging wide open out of nowhere. But the most defined experience was when my girlfriend was spending the night. I had to wake up early for Baseball practice at 5:30 left quietly like always and pulled my sheets up to make my side of the bed. (kinda a neat freak)
After a normal fairly easy practice i get home around 8. I head upstair to wake my girl up for work and the door is partially open, strange... but whatever. I open the door the rest of the way and with just a little bit of light coming through the window, i see my bed sheets on my side of the bed pull back and I literally see this figure float into the wall next to my bed.
At this point i am completely shitting bricks but trying to remain calm so i don't freak her out. I take off my baseball stuff and crawl into bed... "My girl goes what on earth are you doing?" I say i just got home from practice... and she says "oh, i thought you got home about an hour ago... i must have just been dreaming."
So not only did i see a ghost but it was sleeping in my bed next too my girlfriend.... Gnarly ass stuff and i still get crazy goose bumps and chills every time i think about this.
I have tons of ghost stories, i must just be ummm "lucky" Pretty regularly I have random strange experiences.
I have found gave stones in a field by our house similar to OP's.. Ghosts turning on showers and walking down hall ways. Lights randomly turning on... all kinds of strange things!
 
well its actually a pretty awesome book and doesn't really have anything to do with your situation just the fact that there are cats and cemeteries in this thread. anyways, i reccomend that book, and it's set in bangor, maine so probs no where near you.
 
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