Unsettled Spirits

From: kyle (dr_deranged2004@yahoo.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: grave yard near my house
Source: Form Submission

When I was yonger there was and still is a grave yeard near my house. It is the resting place of slaves. My friend and I were being stupid and desicrated the graves. Shooting them with bb guns and sling shots. I even pulled up a grave marker to make way for my four wheeler trail.Needless to say the spirits did not like this at all.Whenever i rode my four wheeler in there i could hear someone calling me. They called my name gently under the hum of the engine.I had rotten luck after I did these things.

Well i got a girlfriend and she told me I need to make peace with the spirits.So I decided to tell them I was sorry and put The stone marker back. Well I walked around a dusk looking for the grave stone. I found it and as soon as I put it back into place a huge gust of wind came through. Leaves were flying through the air. I also herd a cat moaning as if hurt badly. I herd walking in the forest it was very light walking. It was all around me but there was nothing to see. I didnt run as one would but i stood there and told them i was sorry for what I had done. AFter this the events stopped. My luck took awhile to change but its better now.

Thats my story its not a novel belive it if you want but I swear its true.