Does anyone have TRUE scary stories?
Lets hear them, who knows, I may tell someone and it will become famous. (As I am
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Okay.
My friend and I were snowboarding alone at this one hill out in the country along side this air port. We were right next to a church and across the church was an old cemetary, looked almost only like rocks, but it was a cemetary.
Him and I went down the hill on a saucer together and we went back up the hill to do it again. When we went up there, we found a snowboard that wasn't there before we went down, and we saw footprints. We had come from the other way, and so we followed to footprints to try and return the snowboard. The road was a back road, meaning the truckers didn't plow it. We saw the footprints go across the road and they lead up in front of a gravestone.
We read on the gravestone about a hobby a boy had for snowboarding. His death was caused by a snowboard incident.
We stopped snowboarding lol
Lets hear them, who knows, I may tell someone and it will become famous. (As I am
Okay.
My friend and I were snowboarding alone at this one hill out in the country along side this air port. We were right next to a church and across the church was an old cemetary, looked almost only like rocks, but it was a cemetary.
Him and I went down the hill on a saucer together and we went back up the hill to do it again. When we went up there, we found a snowboard that wasn't there before we went down, and we saw footprints. We had come from the other way, and so we followed to footprints to try and return the snowboard. The road was a back road, meaning the truckers didn't plow it. We saw the footprints go across the road and they lead up in front of a gravestone.
We read on the gravestone about a hobby a boy had for snowboarding. His death was caused by a snowboard incident.
We stopped snowboarding lol






