mofederal
Major
- Joined
- Jun 27, 2017
- Location
- Southeast Missouri
A long time ago, it must have been in the spring of 1978 or 1979. my best friend and I took a spring break trip from college to Shiloh. It was an ok trip, we got a cabin to stay in, and went to the park. I parked my car and we went hiking. It was a long day, and it started to get dark. My friend hurt his ankle, and it was nearly dark. I told him to sit down near a monument. I started walking, and I must have gone a 1/2 mile or so, when I heard someone walking behind me. I turned to look, and no one was there. I quickened my pace, then I began to hear the sounds of walking behind me, only multiplied, this time I heard leather creaking, tin cups clanking, leather and steel hitting the road. there were other sounds also, all suggesting men on the move. I stopped and turned again, still nothing. no sound at all, no birds, or other animals at all. it was eerie and strange. It was near dark. I moved forward again, this time running. I heard the noises again., but I didn't stop, and they stopped when I entered the parking lot. I got in the car as fast as I was able. I went the wrong way and got back to my friend. He was really freaked out. He had heard things too, and he also heard people talking, just couldn't understand the words.
A year or so later I understood the noises as I began reenacting. Now the things I heard made sense. Soldiers on the move. I had never heard those noises before reenacting. We were near the area where reinforcements troops disembarked. My only guess as to what my friend and I heard. It scared the hell out of me then. I still remember it well. It was a foretaste of other paranormal experiences I had in college, when I actually investigated ghosts and hauntings. My college town had a battle in 1862, and executions were carried out on captured Confederate parole violators, and one incident led to letters between Lincoln and Davis. parole violators were a problem in the northeast part of the state in 1862. That is a long complicated story. Sorry to digress, but I believe in ghosts and hauntings. I have experienced other things on different Civil War battlefields and sights.
A year or so later I understood the noises as I began reenacting. Now the things I heard made sense. Soldiers on the move. I had never heard those noises before reenacting. We were near the area where reinforcements troops disembarked. My only guess as to what my friend and I heard. It scared the hell out of me then. I still remember it well. It was a foretaste of other paranormal experiences I had in college, when I actually investigated ghosts and hauntings. My college town had a battle in 1862, and executions were carried out on captured Confederate parole violators, and one incident led to letters between Lincoln and Davis. parole violators were a problem in the northeast part of the state in 1862. That is a long complicated story. Sorry to digress, but I believe in ghosts and hauntings. I have experienced other things on different Civil War battlefields and sights.