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charliesmum) wrote2004-10-25 06:36 pm
charliesmum) wrote2004-10-25 06:36 pm
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The virtual campfire
I thought, since it is the week before Halloween, we should share spooky stories. So this week I am going to post all my favorite scary stories, to the best of my abilities. And if anyone has a story they want to share, bring it on! As long as it isn't the 'bloody hook' story. Or the hitchhiker story. We've heard them, I'm sure.
Since I'm from New Jersey, and many of you aren't, I thought I'd start with the Legend of the Jersey Devil. So huddle under your blankets, turn out the light, and prepared to be scared!
Many, many years ago in the middle of the Pine Barrens located near the South Jersey shoreline there lived a family called Leeds. They were one of the first settlers in this area, and the land even today is known as Leeds Point. Mrs. Leeds had many children, and was not happy to find herself pregnant with her thirteenth. Some say she cursed the baby in the womb, so say she wished the child were a devil, and some say perhaps it was because the child was born under an unlucky number, but whatever the reason, the child Mrs. Leeds gave birth to was anything but human. Born with leathery wings, hooves instead of feet and a head shaped very much like a horse, Mrs. Leeds thirteenth child gave an unearthly shriek that chilled the bones of all who heard it, and flew up the chimney to make its home in the Jersey Pine Barrens.
Soon known as "The Jersey Devil" the creature is said to have made off with farmer's livestock, frighten hunters as they stalked their prey, and terrify campers with its chilling cry, even to this day.
In the early part of the 20th centry the Jersey Devil was seen all along the Jersey shoreending up in Knights Park right here in my own home town of Collingswood. There was newspaper articles chronicling the sightings.
So if you ever find yourself in the dense forest known as the Pine Barrens, listen for a rustling of the pine leaves, perhaps the heavy tread of a cloven foot, and the unearthly cry of New Jersey's own Devil.
Since I'm from New Jersey, and many of you aren't, I thought I'd start with the Legend of the Jersey Devil. So huddle under your blankets, turn out the light, and prepared to be scared!
Many, many years ago in the middle of the Pine Barrens located near the South Jersey shoreline there lived a family called Leeds. They were one of the first settlers in this area, and the land even today is known as Leeds Point. Mrs. Leeds had many children, and was not happy to find herself pregnant with her thirteenth. Some say she cursed the baby in the womb, so say she wished the child were a devil, and some say perhaps it was because the child was born under an unlucky number, but whatever the reason, the child Mrs. Leeds gave birth to was anything but human. Born with leathery wings, hooves instead of feet and a head shaped very much like a horse, Mrs. Leeds thirteenth child gave an unearthly shriek that chilled the bones of all who heard it, and flew up the chimney to make its home in the Jersey Pine Barrens.
Soon known as "The Jersey Devil" the creature is said to have made off with farmer's livestock, frighten hunters as they stalked their prey, and terrify campers with its chilling cry, even to this day.
In the early part of the 20th centry the Jersey Devil was seen all along the Jersey shoreending up in Knights Park right here in my own home town of Collingswood. There was newspaper articles chronicling the sightings.
So if you ever find yourself in the dense forest known as the Pine Barrens, listen for a rustling of the pine leaves, perhaps the heavy tread of a cloven foot, and the unearthly cry of New Jersey's own Devil.
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(And your story is scary. I'm glad to be far, far away from New Jersey.)
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You have to tell me a scary story, though!
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And here's another one just for you. The end isn't scary, but the beginning is.
I was eight or nine years old. I woke up in the middle of the night and opened my eyes.
I saw the silhouette of a head with long, messy hair bending over me. I closed my eyes, hoping it would go away.
It didn't. When I opened my eyes again, it was still there. It was as if someone was crouching on the cupboard behind my bed, staring at me. I wasn't able to move. I just lied there, my heart beating strongly, until my eyes got adjusted to the light.
Then I realised it was just a large, long-haired doll lying on the cupboard.
Is this cheating? That was one of the scariest moments of my life, although the mystery was solved.