Here is a true Halloween story: Late one night some college friends and I went out to Sentinel Hill to see if we could catch our own glimpse of the Blue Lady (click on the link for the legend). It was a cloudy, moonless night. As we sat in the darkness, there was only the sound of the wind in the tall grass. Then we heard something else moving through the grass some distance away. Closer and closer drew the sound. Finally whatever it was was close enough to touch. It was only a group of friendly horses! The moral of this story: Mares in the night do not give you nightmares. prairieghosts/sentinel.html
Posted on: Thu, 30 Oct 2014 13:16:50 +0000
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