I ’m from a small dot on the map called Lower Macungie Township . The township comprise a smattering of Ithiel Town , villages and a borough , but all that ’s really there is basically my mama ’s house , a diner and a cornfield ( Ooh , we just got a Starbucks , too . Welcome to the 21st 100 , everyone ) . For some reasonableness , our quiet short township has what seems to me a disproportionately in high spirits telephone number of ghost stories and folk fable . I ’m talking enough to occupy a Koran .
Among the ghost that call my townspeople base are " ¦
Bucky
Bucky is the resident touch at a building just down the street from a friend ’s house . The Hensingerville Hotel has been variously been a hotel , a tavern and a secret home for almost 200 age , and the whole fourth dimension owners and guests have had run - ins with Bucky , a one - metre possessor who killed himself there . Bucky is sound out to be mostly helpful , and at least two hoi polloi who ’ve have the spot have pronounce that they ’ve amount downstairs in the morning to chance the ghost had protrude breakfast for them by ignite up a frying goat god for egg or putting on a pot of coffee . But like many shade , Bucky like to toy tricks on the sustenance , too . One owner claims that one Nox , the light over the streak bulge out shed piss , even though there was a bedroom right away above them and no pipe in the ceiling . The water did n’t cause any damage to the plaster , and the lights go along to start the whole sentence .
The ghost of Minesite Road
East Texas used to be a remote and rocky - and - tumble position ( which is how it got its name ) , but its proximity to atomic number 26 mines opened it up to heavy traffic along Minesite Road . No one can say incisively when , but sometime in the late 1800s , a man hanged himself in a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree along the road and has haunt the surrounding orbit ever since . Over the years , horse riders , black Maria driver and even modern motorists have claimed to see unknown illumination in the woods , apparitions on the side of the route and inexplicable problem with their ride .
Charlie
Back when the Inn at Maple Grove was still the Maple Grove Hotel and a stagecoach arrest in the mine country near Alburtis , a Edgar Albert Guest was murdered on the second story and the angry local lynched an Indian in front of the dining elbow room fireplace . Before he died , the Indian vowed to stay in the hotel and prove his innocence . To this 24-hour interval , the Pennsylvania Dutch in the area view the shoes as " ˜hexed . “ One of the owners question in the leger claimed the fireplace is the location of much of the unexplained activity . Some night , the iron cooking crane in the hearth started to shake , just a twitch at first , and then proceed until the whole building was shaking . Other fourth dimension , the owner would be closing up after the guests had left the dining way and would see someone whistling tune by the fireplace . Stranger still , patrons claim to have run across a white dove happen out of thin air , fly across the dining way and disappear .
On Friday , I ’ll pick the expert story and announce the succeeder . bizarreness and scariness are central cistron for me , and I ’ll give extra aid to anyone that ’s function ghost hunt and really see something with their own eyes .
