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 6 years ago '15        #128
ArKane24 
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 Junior G said 🔗
MY CRAZIEST GHOST STORY THOUGH IS SENIOR YEAR IN HS ME N SOME OF MY HOMEBOYS WERE OUT ON A FRIDAY NIGHT LOOKIN FOR SOME FREAKS.......SO WE HEAD OUT TO THIS BOWLING ALLEY CUZ WHO DONT LIKE BOWLING sh*t IS FUN.........ANYWAYS SO WE GO N PLAY A FEW GAMES N MY ONE HOMIE JAMAR INSISTS WE GO TO THIS ABANDONED BUILDING WHICH IS RIGHT NEXT TO THIS BIG a$s GRAVEYARD......N WE ALL LOOKIN AT THIS n1gga LIKE WTF BRUH ITS FRIDAY NIGHT WE TRYIN TO GET AT SOME OF THESE h0es UPTOWN N YOU WANT US TO GO LOOK FOR DA GHOSTLY TRIO.....sh*t WASNT REALLY POPPIN N WASNT NO REAL PARTIES THAT WAY SO WE SAY fu*k IT N ROLL.......IN N MY HEAD THE WHOLE TIME IM THINKIN ..I WAS GONNA SCARE THE sh*t OUT THESE n1ggaZ LOLL.......BEFORE WE LEFT TO GO THERE WE HAD TO MAKE A STOP MY HOMEBOY TREY WANTED TO GO GRAB HIS DOG ......n1gga THINK WE MYSTERY INCORPORATED OR SOME sh*t...ANYWAYS ITS 6 OF US N THESE DUDES SWEAR THEY TOUGH AS sh*t....SO I WAS PLANNIN ON PULLIN CARDS.....SO WE ROLL OVER THERE N WE SPLIT UP ME, TREY, HIS DOG N MY OTHER HOMIE SNUGGLES ROAM THE GRAVEYARD WE WASNT BOUT TO GO IN THAT HOUSE N HAVE THEM DOORS MAGICALLY LOCK ON US HELL NAH YOU SEEN THE MOVIES YOU fu*kED AT THAT POINT........THEN JAMAR, CHRIS N ROD GO IN THAT ABANDONED HOUSE.......ANYWAYS THE GRAVEYARD A GOOD SIZE BUT NOT OVERLY BIG SO US 3 SPLIT A LIL BIT BUT WE WAS ALL IN EYE DISTANCE.....SO WE WAS WALKIN THAT bi*ch FOR BOUT 5 MINUTES N DEADa$s I SEEN THIS n1gga WIT A PEG LEG APPEAR OUT OF NOWHERE...NOW I WASNT SCARED RIGHT AWAY IT AINT SINK IN THIS n1gga WAS FULLY EQUIPT HE HAD THE PEG LEG A EYE PATCH N A BIG a$s BEARD...IT DIDNT TAKE MUCH LONGER.....I START RUNNIN BACK TO THE CAR FAST AS A bi*ch N THEY SEE ME RUNNIN SO THEY KNOW THE MOTTO IF ONE n1gga RUN THEN WE ALL RUN ....THEN THEY SAID THEY DIDNT SEE IT...I SWEAR GHOST BE FEELIN ME OR SOME sh*t.......I GET CALM AT THE CAR FOR A SECOND I WAS LOOKIN AROUND TO MAKE SURE THIS FLYING DUTCHMAN n1gga WASNT CHASIN ME........I LOOKED AROUND PARANOID FOR A BOUT 10 MINUTES DIDNT SEE sh*t AGAIN....SO WE ENDED UP HITTIN THEM 3 n1ggaZ ON THE JACK N TOLD EM COME OUTSIDE BECAUSE I WAS READY TO GO..........THEY COME OUTSIDE N THEY START TELLIN THEM WHAT HAPPENED MAN I GOT CLOWNED ON FOR MONTHS......n1ggaZ WAS CALLIN ME CAPTAIN HOOK N USIN PIRATE CATCHPHRASES AT ME LIKE SHIVER ME TIMBERS N sh*t LIKE THAT FOR A GOOD a$s WHILE d1ckHEADS..........BUT MAN THAT sh*t STILL KINDA SPOOK ME TO THIS DAY........ILL NEVER FORGET IT IM CURSED
Say Bro, are you from Flint? I had damn near the same sh*t happen, but I was a little kid. We were visiting fam up there when I was about 6 or 7. My older cousins from up there had us lil ones shook when they started talking about a couple of ghosts in some woods by their house, a Captain with a peg leg and some n1gga named the Hatchet man.

Supposedly them n1ggas were responsible for a few deaths in that area around the woods behind an elementary school. The woods had a trail that took us past this trail with a pond or swamp or some sh*t into an opening with an old a$s graveyard in it. The trail was a shortcut to a corner store on the other side of the graveyard.The story went that the Captain haunted those woods and that graveyard. My fam told us how they had been chased walking home a couple of times by that school when the street lights came on and walking down that trail in broad daylight to the store by the Captain.

We didn't believe them so they took us through those woods behind the school on the way to the store for my auntie. We started hearing footsteps and leaves crunching type of sh*t. Man, we all were shook. When we made it just where you could see the graveyard we noticed a man standing in the trees a few feet on the left ahead of us. He stepped out on the trail in the light and all I remember was that peg leg, it stood out clear as day. We all broke out lol, but being smaller I was damn near at the back of the pack. You could hear that damn peg leg thudding like if you smack the ground with a pole and leaves shuffling behind us, real sh*t. It felt like that n1gga was breathing down my neck. When we made it out, that n1gga was standing at the edge of the woods in the shadows looking at us. You couldn't really see his features, but he wasn't a small person. Maaaaan, I was shook the fu*k up and I wasn't the only one. I was only in first grade, but I'll never forget that sh*t. My older cousins got their asses beat because auntie told them to quit taking that shortcut. It was some older n1ggas around the corner they were beefing with, so they took the shortcut if it was daylight.

Thinking back, I thought for a while it might have been a set up with some of my fam's friends fu*king with us. But, up until this day they swear that sh*t wasn't a game and I'm in my 30s. The women fam that was there don't even like talking about it.

Your story kind of made my skin crawl thinking about mine. If you're from Flint that sh*t would be crazy.......
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