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Originally Posted by dirk digler
I must have missed this story. Would you mind retelling it please?
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My brother and I went there together, he being really into that kind of stuff. We went up to the church and started looking around for all the rumored stuff. We found all the bottles, unbroken of course. We tried to break them against the church, and sure enough we couldn't.
It was delightful winter day in Kansas, probably 10 degrees F, if that. I started to get little cocky, and told the devil to show himself if he had the balls. I immediately became so warm that sweat started dripping off my forehead. I was a little freaked out, because it seemed that I had stepped into an oven. My brother was on the other side of the church, and I called out to him. Sure enough, his eyes were as wide as saucers and he was also sweating profusely. We bugged out. Unfortunately, as we hurried down the hill towards his car, we noticed that it was on fire.