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Ghost Seen on Garland Prairie, AZ
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| no partners | | As you may (or may not) know, I hang out around Garland Prairie alot. The flora, fauna, trails, lakes and streams have kept me busy with hiking and photography for years. I always take the exit off I-40 at Parks then head south across the railroad tracks and down Garland Prairie Road to White Horse Lake, Pomeroy Tanks, the Sycamore climbing area, etc. I've seen pronghorn, bald eagles, northern harriers, red winged blackbirds, snakes, lizards, ducks and cormorants. But I have to tell you, what I just saw scared the bejesus out of me.
I've always gotten a strange feeling driving out Garland Prairie Road--first at the site of a small plane crash that killed the pilot, then at the place where an ATV driver lost it (and his life) in the deep ditch next to the road. But the weirdest, creepiest, scariest feelings come when I pass the abandoned farmhouse and barn down at the second 90 degree turn in the road. I've had those feeling for years at that corner, but for some reason, today I gathered up the courage to stop to check it out.
Out of the corner of my eye--I kid you not--I thought I saw a ghost! It was a woman going about her chores at the farm. I think she knew me, too, since I've driven past there many, many times and I've even done some night photography at that very barn. I parked my car and grabbed my camera, not really thinking I could catch her in a photo, but there she was--and even though I was quaking in my boots, she wasn't afraid of me. I guess a feeling of calm came over me then. I knew that she wouldn't harm me and maybe she was lonely, all by herself in that old wreck of a house. Anyway, she let me take her picture as she did her chores.
After a while, she disappeared. I looked all around the farm but I couldn't find her. I felt a little sad that she had gone. Maybe just once a year she appears for a little while to try to make contact with living beings. I can't explain it, I just know it happened. I think I might look for her again next year, too. |
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