Taken as a random snapshot down the hall on the second floor. Looks to be a figure of a child.
Taken in the back of property at a small childs crypt
Camera shutt off on it's own then on again as it snapped this.
Another taken the same year at McPikes, this orb was interesting as it seems to have a face in it.
Rag Doll Cemetery A young girl, around the age of eight, was murdered in her own home. She would always carry around a doll, It was referred to as her little "Rag Doll. When she was buried, her parents placed the rag doll in her coffin. The murderer was never caught and the case was mysteriously dismissed. However, to one person the murder was never left alone...."Her Rag Doll." Late at night around 12:00 midnight. If you go into the cemetery to her grave there is a tall tree right next to it. Look up and you will see her little "Rag Doll" hanging with a rope around its neck. However, when it becomes daylight the doll disappears. It has been said that the doll is alive and looking for the murderer who killed her best friend.
I few pictures from McPikes 2008 campout
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The silence that guards the tomb does not reveal God's secret in the obscurity of the coffin, and the rustling of the branches whose roots suck the body's elements do not tell the mysteries of the grave, by the agonized sighs of my heart announce to the living the drama which love, beauty, and death have performed.
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We are the dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields." - Colonel John McRae, In Flanders Fields November 11th - Veteran's Day in America, Armistice Day, 1918, Remembered
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