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sweet hollow road, Long Island- 
legend has it that sweet hollow road has been haunted as long as anyone can remember it. It is a long narrow winding and dangerous road and there are a number of chilling urban legends associated with it.
THE OVERPASS
The story of three teenage boys who hanged themselves off of the Northern State overpass bridge on Sweet Hollow. this was apart of a suicide pact the boys had planned months earlier.  Legend has it that when you are driving down the road and pass under the bridge, if you honk your horn or flash your lights three times and look into the rearview mirror, you’ll see their lifeless bodies  from the overpass.
THE SCHOOL BUS
On a dark and snowy night a bus full of school children was driving across the bridge. The driver suddenly lost and the bus slipped off of the bridge, crashing on Sweet Hollow Road and killing everyone on board.
Ever since then, people have reported seeing a group of faceless children walking alongside the road at night. Others report seeing a bus full of children parked outside the graveyard at night. They say that if you drive under the bridge and put your car in neutral, the car will roll out from underneath the bridge. some believe that this is the dead kids pushing you out of harm’s way.
SWEET HOLLOW’S LADY IN WHITE
There was a teenage girl named Mary Who was with her boyfriend as they were driving down Sweet Hollow Road when they got into an argument. her boyfriend accused her of cheating on him and in a fit of rage, he pushed her out of the moving car. She landed in the middle of the road and killing before she had a chance to get out of the way, a drunk driver  came along and killing her instantly.
She is buried in sweet hollow cemetery and if you go to her grave you might see. however, if you do see her and she catches you seeing her, you’ll be dead before daybreak.
THE COP
Years ago, a police officer was shot and killed on the road. they say that if you are driving on this road at night or on a dark and stormy day a cop will pull you over and ask questions. some say he’ll give a warning like “you better hurry home quick, because this road gets dangerous at night,”. As soon as he turns around and walks back to his car, you can see a bloody shotgun wound on the back of his head.
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Peaches Geldof snapped a picture of herself with daughter Astala in the bathroom of her Kent home.
 When she looked at the photo she noticed the ghostly hand by the side of her head and posted it on Instagram.
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The Suicidal Man- Swedesboro, NJ
This was story was published on the site, UrbanLegendsOnline.com by a woman named Becca Gomez.
For a few years, I lived in a building in New Jersey. It’s an old building, built in the late 1800s, so it was always creaky and slightly unsettling. I never thought anything of it until one day my mother and I were sitting outside when an elderly man approached us. He asked if we live in the building, and when we replied with yes, he went on to tell us how he has been living in Swedesboro since he was born. He said that back in the  1930’s there was a heavy man who lived on the top story.  It was hard back then to make ends meet. After living there for a little while, the man lost his job, which caused him to fall into a depression. It was impossible for him to find a job and pay his taxes. He couldn’t take it anymore, so one dark night before he was to be evicted, he climbed up to the top of the fire escape. Saying his last goodbyes into the wind, he jumped. The old man said the couple who lived down the street didn’t sleep for weeks because they kept recalling the sound of him hitting the ground from the third story.
We shared this story with the rest of our building, but none of us really thought anything of it, until one night when Jessica, who lived in the apartment upstairs, told us that she was coming home late and saw someone standing on the fire escape stairs. She called out to him, but he didn’t answer. For just a moment, she turned around to get her cell phone and call for help, but when she turned back around, the mysterious figure wasn’t there. After knowing Jessica for years, I was really spooked to hear what she had seen. Next time you’re driving by the SwedesInn, look across the street. Maybe you’ll see the suicidal man too.
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Post-mortem photography (Mourning portrait)- The practice of photographing the recently deceased. These photographs of deceased love ones were a normal part of American and European culture in the nineteenth and early twentieth centuries.

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In the year 1696, a teacher named Mary Whaley gave birth to a single son and named him Matthew Whaley. Mary taught her child in the backyard of their home, but unfortunately at nine years of age, the little boy died…leaving Mary and the father with no children. Mary Whaley, shortly after her son’s death, opened a school for the poor and it was known throughout the Community of Williamsburg, Virginia as “Mattey’s School”. Following a period of a few years, Mary Whaley lost her husband and he was buried beside Mattey in a church’s cemetery located in Williamsburg. Mary left the country and entrusted her school to the church’s wardens. Through different buildings being erected and torn down over the past three hundred years, there is now a fairly large brick building used as an Elementary School and named in Matthew Whaley’s memory that stands on Scotland Street. It is said that Mattey’s ghost has been seen on the school grounds, more than once. However, many people claim that because this is not the actual site of the original school, his ghost is actually seen in front of the Governor’s palace in town…at the spot of the original schoolhouse. Others claim that they have experienced sightings of two young black boys, playing in the yard of the Elementary School. Rumors have spread that they are the ghosts of two young black boys who were killed by anti-desegregation assailants in the 1960’s. Still other people say that the ghosts are of Mattey Whaley and a little black slaveboy who was his friend while he was still alive. Whether Mattey Whaley’s ghost haunts the actual school or different parts of Williamsburg is unknown, but one thing is for sure…this school has some paranormal activity that cannot be denied by the people who have witnessed the ghostly figures playing in the yard of the school on certain dark nights.
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The Phantom of Phanlax Road in Colts Neck, NJ
This is written by a woman named Jane who had her story published in Weird NJ. Which is a popular website in NJ, and also has published successful magazines and books. 
On September 14, 2006, my friend and I were coming home from PNC Arts Center. We got lost on some back roads and ended up on Phalanx Road. There was a steady rain and we were paying close attention because we were not quite sure if we were heading in the right direction.
As we were driving, my friend started telling me about all the people that were killed on the road, especially at an intersection we passed through. We noticed the roadside memorials. Then we passed a farmhouse and she started telling me about how two young girls were killed in the house in an accident.
My friend asked me if I minded if she had a cigarette and I told her it was fine. She rolled the window a little less than halfway down and was trying to light her cigarette when she dropped the lighter. As she was searching for it, she slowed the car down and then eventually stopped it. The road was dark and empty. My friend heard a tapping at her window, and she looked over to see a young girl standing next to the car, motioning with her index finger to follow her. She said nothing to us. She just had a blank expression on her face. We started screaming and locked the doors, rolled up the window, and drove away.
We stopped the car after a few yards. I looked through the back driver’s side window and the girl was looking right into my eyes. She was a young, pretty, and in her late teens or early twenties. She had light brown hair that was pulled back. I thought she had a bandanna on, but my friend didn’t remember seeing that. She had on a brown, short-sleeved shirt and jeans—no bag or purse—and her clothes and hair were dry, even though it was raining. She stepped back from the car, a look of confusion on her face. We pulled away again, going about 100 yards. I looked back again and she was gone.
We got up to the light on Route 34 and ran though it without stopping. Once we got near the Colts Neck Inn, we called the police and explained what happened. They sent a patrol car there, but found no one. As my friend and I thought more about it we couldn’t get past the fact that we saw no one walking on the road and no broken down cars. She just appeared at the side of the car. It is a wooded road and an area with no houses.
We keep trying to tell ourselves it was just a young girl that needed help, but how come she didn’t speak to us? She just had this blank stare and was motioning us to come with her. Her reaction to us was not normal. Most people would say something like, “Oh, I didn’t mean to scare you” or “I just need help or directions”—anything but just standing there, even after she saw she scared us half to death.
It was close to midnight, very dark, and raining. Yet, we were able to make out her features clear as day. It was like a flashlight was shining on her face. We said a lot of prayers and did a lot of crying the rest of the ride home. This was the most terrifying thing that has ever happened to me and I just can’t shake it. The logical side of me keeps telling myself that it was just a girl in need of some help or some kids playing a joke, but then that little whispering voice in me keeps saying it was something else. 
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Anonymous: I love your blog!! I wish you'd update more often though, I need my daily dose of scary :)

Yeah, It’s was hard dealing with work and school. Not only that, but my family was having a difficult time financially. My tumblr has this Glitch. Like I never knew that I had all these messages and submissions. I don’t wanna “re-post” any scary story or video that any other horror blog has already posted.

To My Followers:

ANYWAY, I will Try to check this blog daily. Please Submit any story or video or any thing that you find creepy!

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Historic Savage Mill Ghost Expedition 2012 (“Thank You Martin”)

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A Haunting in Anne Arundel County 2013/Jessup, Maryland (“You’d Have To Be Dead”)

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A Haunting in Anne Arundel County 2013/Jessup, Maryland (“I Was Once There”)

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A visit From Dad - Indestructible Books (A short story and poetry group for the ghoulish)
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Anonymous: Favorite scary movie?? (or top 5)

okay. and if you want I’ll give the links to some of them as well.

The Others

Amityville horror

Dark water (The Original version)

Nightmare on Elm Street

House On Haunted Hill (the remake and one of the first horror movies I’ve ever watched when I was real young)

and I have a lot more!

Ask me Questions!

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alright I am bored. and I would really like some questions.