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From: ZUBROVKA <Agdesign@cris.com>
I got this one from my
neighbor, a Mississipian.
out one evening running his coonhounds and they were up ahead of him when
he heard them both yelp as if they were scared. Then all was silence.
As he came out of the woods he realized he was in an old churchyard, one
that had been long abandoned and overgrown. He was calling for his dogs
but getting no response. Up ahead he could see the outline of the old
church and then he stopped, frozen in terror. Through the broken down
gate of the churchyard a woman dressed in long white flowing gown was
walking. The hunter gained some composure and crept nearer. The woman
walked across the churchyard and disappeared into the church, going right
through the nailed shut door! The hunter turned tail and made a run for
his truck and when he got to his truck made a hasty drive home,
forgetting his hounds. The next day he returned to the church by an old
road and found his dogs, they appeared skittish and the hunter figured
the phantom had scared them first. END This is a true story so I was told.