Out of Control

I am really losing it over this cemetery shit. I tried again last night to find Bald Hill Cemetery, but all the daylight I had planned on having when I left Rochelle faded out on me by getting caught in the Homecoming Parade traffic. I gave it a shot anyway, but it was just too dark to make anything out by the time I got to the general area.
But....
Not too far from where this cemetery should be, I found this closed gate on some old unkept road. Not locked, just chained, mind you, so I was hoping like hell I wasn't trespassing. I was going to leave my headlights on while I walked in, but then I was afraid of other cars driving by, so I didn't. So thinking maybe, just MAYBE Bald Hill is down this road, I take off with my camera in one hand and my rosary in the other. It was just darker than hell:



There are trees on either side, with fields beyond the treelines. I kept walking, and at this point I'm pretty sure I'm not going to see any glowing headstones, but SOMETHING was out there. Seriously.



I didn't see that little dot. I'm not sure exactly WHAT I saw, except that it was a lighter patch in the darkness. And it was scaring the piss out of me. I beat feet out of there and got back to the car. I didn't even put the chain back, for which I feel very guilty.

When I got home, I saw that I had scratches on my baseball jacket and my right thumb had a gash in it. I have NO idea why. My sister calls me, and I tell her all my adventures for the night. Her reaction? "Why are you doing this? Are you fucking nuts??......Can I go with you?"