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Scrambling to get a Mother's day Massacre page ready, yes
we actually had a 3 person shooting, in the early 70's on Mother's day. I thought to myself, where is the tradition
in that? So I scrapped it, and did what every son should do on Mother's day, Haul his co-investigator off to a
hard found cemetery to run a Mother's day Paranormal Investigation.
Sure going on the principle that the dead don't haunt cemeteries, but
those that visited the dead. What better day to converge on a Cemetery then Mother's Day?
Actually we did start out that way, it was actually a nice scenic drive,
to the nearby spiritual camps, but quickly snowballed down hill, when I spotted the old cemetery on the way in.
So on the way back out, I made it like I took a wrong turn, down a
dirt road, and pulled right into this medium sized roughly cared for cemetery, dating back to the 1700's on some.
My co-investigator set me loose, while she finished her coffee, and
I snapped several photos, including the one above, that looks like a lady with a hat and dress, holding a child.
When her holiness, the queen mum, finally did decide to
join me in the cemetery, she walked down by towards the back, turned around and almost fled out of the Cemetery. I followed
her out, making the loop. She said, that she felt an evil presence. Her nose started to seize on her and her blood
pressure started to rise. With that little bit of info, the first I might ad, when I could actually use it, I turned
around and marched back into the cemetery. I told her to wave when I got to the spot, where she felt the "Get Out" feeling,
I walked up a bit, turned around and waved. She didn't return the wave. I could see her in the front seat, but
she lost site of me after I had made my first turn. I concentrated on a part of the cemetery that I got a twitcher on
the first time around. Catching this cool matrix off a stone.
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| Can't wait to work the EVP's |
I continued sweeping the area, snapping shots, and running
EVP's, which I'll have to wait till Monday, to download. It's supposed to be nice to have a new computer. This
next photo, of what looks like a different lady, in a darker dress, to me looks like she's either planting or watering the
tree. The crab-apple tree I might add, is fully grown behind her. Seem's like even in death, she was concerned
that the tree should blossom for Mother's day.
This next one, I didn't see the part 2, my co-investigator,
still shaken but not stirred pointed it out at first site. I was keying on the shape of a woman from the gravestone.
She pointed to the left of the same gravestone. A tranlucent figure can be seen kneeling there, as well.
This last one for now, as the witching hour approaches,
another 2fer a his and her matrix, on one stone and one tree. EVP's hopefully tomorrow, to add a little more narration
to the story.
Out of the 5 EVP's I ran, 4 were to contaminated by highway
traffic. Plus the fact that I didn't really run any when my ringer, was actually in the cemetery. Next time
I plan to put gravel in her boat shoes, so even if she makes it in, and is accosted, she won't make a quick escape leaving
me time to run an evp, before she breaks the senior 50 yard dash record. The one evp, worthy of note, is kind of low,
and can't quite understand what is being said, but it is sentence length. So worth a listen.
For what ever reason, (gremlins in the box) I couldn't
even download a 200kb file, so check back tomorrow, or the hell with it, I'm going to Fresno, join me.
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