[Donger]

Besides my fun out in Stull, I had another one that truly did startle me.

I had a friend in high school who died in a car accident. He was buried at that cemetery at Metcalf and College. A group of us went to the cemetery on the night of the first anniversary of his death, at the precise time he died in the accident. We walked up to his grave and didn't say anything, just kind of all individually paying our respects. Suddenly, I heard a faint thump. I just thought it was my imagination and carried on. A few seconds later, I heard it again, only louder. I opened my eyes, and immediately felt a thump under my feet. I looked at my friends, and they all had the same expression on their faces. I couple of them ran back to the car, and I soon followed.