| 11/19/00 8pm It was dark and me and a couple of my friends went to the cemetery to take pictures. Too my surprise we found this one grave had a cross with Christmas lights around it. Freaky! I have never seen it before and to my surprise again, there was someone standing right next to it ! Along side the stranger laid an empty 32 pack of bud light. He said hello and thought we were the police. He said he made the cross for his brother. Well any ways I didn't want to get too friendly so I said my condolences and walked away. We all walked about 10 minutes away to parkers tomb and the Bonney Monument. I turned around and noticed they were following us about 50 feet behind. The people we encountered before were following us. And it wasn't coincidental because we had stopped for minutes at a time and went elsewhere taking all kinda of turns. Not to mention the empty 32 pack laying on the ground. . . We hurried away and as we were headed up the street to the gate that was locked, which we follow the fence along to the hole. So , all of a sudden this bright light was at the top of the hill where the gate is. And it was moving like a car. Bright and perfectly straight beam. But it was in the cemetery! With the gate locked. The Car Beam then turned around in the cemetery and headed out the light disappeared. We went up the hill and the gate was locked still. Hadn't been opened. So we hurried away through the woods and made it back to my car and home. |
| 06/13/97 1am It was a warm summer afternoon so me and my friend took off to Forthill Park where you gain access to the open gate leading to the cemetery. We tied are bikes up to the chain link fence and walked down the path and ravine to the cemetery. As we walked, I got this eerie feeling inside me for the first time after visiting the place many times before. I suggested we leave so we headed back up the hill through the woods and I got the feeling of some one following us as well shared with my friend. We hurried up the hill and got to our bikes. I unchained my friends bike first and he started to head out when I heard a thud. It was a loud shallow thump from down the hill. I thought it was a noise from the near by highway. Then again the noise repeated but closer and louder. It seemed like someone was dropping a boulder onto the ground. I hurried my bike off the fence and as I was headed off, something hit the fence, and then an unseen force hit my bike tire. I sped down the hill so fast and back home in a matter of seconds. |
| This is my personal experience with the paranormal in Lowell Cemetery. |