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Posted: October 8th. 2006 12:52:47 PM
Age Group: Adult
Never been to this place. but, I 've heard
it's haunted, by ghosts from the war,
that show up on roads and much more...
People will be driving up some steep
old dirt road, but, cannot turn back,
there is no other way , so you
must stay on track!
The roads they are thin, and no place
to share sides,
so if you see a car, you may have to
spend the night...
out in the cold, out in the
night, where the spirits of
long ago, haunt those
You may be sittin' and wishin',
that you were at home!
while the ghosties r having
a fit while going out on
the spirits have ne'er
gone home, , , , they rested
on the roadsides, they
wait for some unknown's....
to drive up to the look outs,
and peer over the edge...
they wait for lonely
here is where they
They see the cars that drive
up to sightsee of course,
they're driving on the dirt road
no clues, of any sort...
until all of a sudden, smack
in the high beam lights,
a spirit of a soldier
walks cross in the dark
the driver swerves to
miss him, he swears
'that man was rea!l", but,
the other passengers,
they never saw him,
but then, they start to
......a curious sort
of tingling, like some
thing is hangin; 'round,
the air is filled with
and "are we on solid
The air gets misty cold
and fog rolls in with
dew, ....the passengers
sit like ice, they don't know
what to do....
"let's turn around, and face it,
we have to go back soon" ", I 'd
rather not reface it, then sleep
here till next noon!"
The driver, tries to back
the car up the bumpy hill,
but, they are really stuck
this time, oh Jeezus, what a
So, this night, they spend together,
a night that seems "forever"..
the misty mists, the spirit jists,
and a road, to tight to weather!
But, again without
prevail, the spirits come
unveiled, they take the stage
and show their age, as
they walk across the levels....
I have NEVER yet been there,
but I have heard the tales,
of what prevails, am
glad I'm here, I swear!
Author's Notes: By ladykelshan
Written Sunday October 8th, 2006
I have heard about Okinawa...as a VERY, VERY haunted area! Hmmmmm! Dare I?
Perhaps one day!
Author's Location: Washington, Washington DC
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