Our teacher told us about this lake where supposedly there was a banshee sighting 30 years ago. So of course we had to go check it out. To get there you had to walk further and further into the country away from town and the roads got progressively smaller and rugged. When we got there it was really still and quiet. Like, too still. Then we heard this noise and turned to see a horse staring at us. A moment later another appeared and ran up to us. It was really odd. Almost as if they were trying to protect us from going any further. On the way back to the house, we stopped in a graveyard and played around with long exposures and light painting. Well, Ben did. I just watched and took a couple photos on my phone using me flashlight to illuminate a headstone.
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