This happened a couple of months ago. I study media at college and we got an assignment, which was to make a short 10 minute documentary about anything we wanted. Because my friends and I find the spirit world and all ghostly goings on really interesting, we decided that we would do our documentary on ghosts. We decided that we were too scared to spend a whole night in a proper cemetery but I knew of this place round the corner, which is a really old war memorial, but it has about 15 graves at the back of the memorial.
We had all our equipment, like camera and torch, and we wore really warm clothing just incase it rained (it's England after all). We got there about 8pm and it was already dark. After we plucked up the courage, we made our way to the graves at the back. We took a look round and you could just feel how creepy it was there. My friend started to talk out loud to any spirits, saying that were not there to cause any harm. We made our way further up the back. I was holding the camera so I had to lead the way. I stopped at a tomb-like grave and I was trying to read out to the camera some of the writing engraved.
My friend told me to go to the top of the tomb because it says when she died. As soon as she said that, I heard a really loud moan in my ear, so I screamed and we all ran out. We were looking back over the tape and luckily the moan had come out because no one believed us. We showed our teacher the footage we had, and whilst looking closely, my teacher stopped the tape and zoomed in to where the tomb was and you can see a Victorian looking lady standing by the nearest tree, and a blue face in mid air. We zoomed in more and looked at other shots and there are faces in the walls and on the floor. We decided we had to go back and see if we could get anything else. We took some candles this time and a digital camera to get a clearer picture.
We found some more faces and on one photo where a candle is resting on the tomb, if you zoom in you can see a clear face blowing at the candle! Also by the tree where the Victorian lady was standing is a solid white girl in a coat with a hood a little like Little Red Riding Hood's coat! I have not been back there since but we are planning to go again in a couple of weeks! I have pictures from the second ghost hunt on http://www.piczo.com/dontgetscared.
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