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Hand Prints

We were all sitting around a little bored, so we decided we would go to the cemetery. We go to this cemetery every now and then to scare some teens that come with us. I don't even know the name of this cemetery; it is on a gravel road about 2 miles off the highway. There are no houses any where near it and all the houses you pass on the way have been abandoned. The story of the reason they are abandoned is a guy went psycho back in the early 60s and went from farmhouse to farmhouse killing everyone in his sight. When you pull up to the cemetery it has a small drive that will park two medium size cars. We backed the first car in and pulled the other one in straight, so the front ends of the cars were together. We had 2 smaller children with us in the first vehicle, but they fell asleep on the way, so we left them sleep and ventured into the cemetery just past the gates where we could still see the cars or hear sound coming from them. Oh, before we went in we all set our sodas on the trunk of the car. Because most of us drank the same kind of pop we were aware of where and how we set our pops as not to get them mixed up. As we were sitting in the cemetery we had seen movement here and there but nothing really specific. All of a sudden we heard a noise and got spooked so we all ran back to the car. While we were at the car the 8 year old that was sleeping in the car woke up, so we got her out of the car. Some people finished their sodas and got rid of the bottles in the cars. That left 2 soda bottles sitting on the car again. We needed to know the time so I went to my car to check the time and as I opened the door, it looked as if a napkin came flying out of my car. I looked around on the ground and there was nothing there. And the other side of my car was closed up so there was no cross breeze, as a matter of fact, there was no breeze out that night at all, nor was there any dew on the ground. Well we decided to check on the baby, who was still sleeping in the first car and go back into the cemetery. I took a drink of my soda and put it back on the trunk of the car. We all walked towards the gates again. After a few minutes in the cemetery we heard a baby cry, so we all went back to the car to check on the baby and he was awake crying. His mom took him out of the car to comfort him, and he said, "You woke me up" His mom said who woke you up, he said, you did on top the car. He said I told someone to get off the car I was sleeping. We don't know what was on top the car; we were all together at the gate of the cemetery. We investigated the top of the car, and you could clearly see slide prints in the dust from the gravel road. They came from about the middle of the top of the car down to the trunk. As we looked around the car, we saw little handprints on the sides of the car. We found one print that was a very small one. But what was really strange about this print was it was wet, it was like a small child had touched the side of the car after having its hands in its mouth. But when we touched the area that was wet, it was an oily base. We found this strange but not scary. We all ventured back to the gates of the cemetery. We decided that since we had the children with us now we would not go past the gate with them. While we were standing there at the gate, we heard like a thumping sound and all of a sudden one of the 2 pop bottles on the car fell to the ground. A little curious as to why it fell, since there was no breeze, and the bottles had sat on the car the entire time we were there, we went back to the car to take a look. The other bottle was still sitting on the car. No one touched it, but we all stood there looking around. All of a sudden, the bottle started making a rocking motion, with a circular motion as well, it was like the bottle was walking off the back of the car, and as it got to the end of the trunk it fell to the ground. We were pretty sure this was just some kind of gravity effect. So we took both bottles and set them back on the trunk about half way. Still no breeze. Suddenly one bottle started to rock. It slowly rocked itself off the back of the car. Once that bottle hit the ground, the other one started rocking and slowly walked off the back of the car. One of the bottles was about half full of soda and the other was not quite empty. Well since it was getting so late we decided we better head for home. Once we got off the gravel road, we grabbed both of the bottles and put them on the back of the car, this time the car was running, and we were more in the open so we did have a slight breeze. But even with the breeze and the vibration of the vehicle, neither of these bottles moved... Strange huh?

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