My First Paranormal Experience In A Cemetery
My friend Theresa and I set out one blustery and cold morning in December for a day of explorations in the local cemeteries. Little did I know this would turn into an experience of the paranormal kind.
We pulled up to the gate at Stone Cemetery in Noel, MO. We sat in the van for a few minutes trying to decide weather or not we wanted to brave the cold for this small of a cemetery or come back when it was warmer. We decide what the heck we were here might as well.
Armed with a warm hoodie, a pair of fingerless gloves and my camera I climbed out of the van. As I approached the gate I got an odd feeling, like I was being watched. I turned around to see if Theresa was watching me. Nope, she was busying herself by getting her belongings from the back seat. I swung open the gate and head towards the back of the cemetery. Glancing about half way through the cemetery, trying to determine my route, I noticed these stones.
(Located at Stone Cemetery in Noel, MO.)
