In 1790s, there was a Dutchman walking home from the tavern. As he was walking home, there was a path next to him that led a dead person buried. While he was at the tavern, he heard the rumors about the galloping ghost. He was nervous to pass the graveyard. It was on a dark, cold night, and he only had a lantern with him. While he was trying to pass the graveyard, he was caught by a large horse carrying a dead person. The dead person was a Hessian solider, who lost his head from the cannon ball during the Battle of White Plains. He wore a Hessian commander’s uniform. The Dutchman was nervous and in fear. As he try to stay calm walking home, there was a sudden change. The headless horseman caught him in the eye and scared him. His heart was
he discovered dark horse sharply and graceful. he was feeling not very great reasoning like this due to the tub. Tub 's eyes became full with water and bloodshot when he was observing that new
Ichabod immediately touched his head and to his relief he was okay, and for once he decided to be brave and face his destiny. But first, he lit a candle. Ichabod remained silent and was overcome with the feeling of being completely alone and terribly confused. The Headless Horseman could be near, maybe in the same room even. But to his surprise, he had spared Ichabod’s life.
Introduction Understanding the different reasonings why David Pietersz DeVries opposed the New Netherland Governor Willem Kieft’s tactics is vital because it allows us to understand the mindset of the people in the 17th century and why they did the things they did. DeVries’ document, “Voyages from Holland to America”, also gives people insight on the Governor’s senseless massacre of the Indian people in 1643. David DeVries was born in the early 1590s in Rochelle, France. He emigrated from France to New Netherland and became a patroon.
Timothy asked Clinton to stay on the porch as he brought the preacher in the house. As the walked in the house the preacher noticed the eagle that had followed Timothy had landed in the yard. The preacher could feel that erie presence come over him. He knew at that moment the ghost of someone had moved into this home.
it was all because of his silly stories. And those three glasses of wine, too. I should have known better...”All of a sudden, while standing up, a quick glance on the floor made him tremble with terror. On the ground there was a horribly familiar cloak, and a sword. He remained motionless, as if his body was made of stone.
A well maintained country church had established a peaceful cemetery near the a bend in the river. The cemetery contained the graves of adventurous settlers. They had died from typhoid fever in the 1840 's. The wild flowers on the well manicured graves were a haven for butterflies and bees. The opportunity for a nice outing and a well deserved break from the classroom was appealing.
The Great Lakes, also known as the “Five Sisters” has a long, rich past of folklore, legions, shipwrecks, ghost ships, and mysterious monsters lurking in the waters and along the immense shorelines. There is no lacking of alleged paranormal activity in the Great Lakes region, ghost stories and superstitious traditions from the past are still talked about today all over the globe. To find a good ghost story linking to the Great Lakes is an easy feat, many publications are written telling the tales of ghost ships, mysterious shipwrecks, haunted lighthouses and even whole towns which report paranormal phenomena. Many of the tales can be linked to a historical moment from the past. Frederick Stonehouse’s Haunted Lakes I (1997), was so popular
He refers to himself as Death, implying he has all knowledge and power over the old man. The reader becomes filled with dread as the man patiently waits to kill. The imagery portrayed in “The Tell-tale Heart” increases the demented tone that the narrator projects as the main character waits to strangle the old man. Every night, for a week, the murderer would “look in” upon the victim as he slept.
Billy Pilgrim’s introduction to the war was grim. Soon after his arrival, the regiment he was supposed to be a chaplain’s assistant for was under attack. Three soldiers from the regiment allowed him to follow them. The three soldiers all had
Ellis concludes that although this version of “the interview at Weehawken” is historically accurate, it is also too brief. In order to understand the true significance and aftermath of the duel, one must first consider
One day in December there was a guy named Jerrod. Jerrod has two brothers Tyler, and Brandon, and a sister Mya. One day he was walking home from school, and he thought he had saw something by the trash can. He walked over towards it, and the farther he got the more scared he got. He got really close to it, and saw it but it ran away before he could see what it was, and what it was doing.
" A story in which convinced people to believe this is, "For proof, Gervase offers an episode that took place in an English village. One overcast Sunday, as the villagers were leaving church, they noticed an anchor hooked to one of the tombstones. It was attached to a rope that was stretched taut upwards to the cloudy skies. To their astonishment, the rope began to move as if someone was attempting to pry the anchor away from the tombstone. The anchor would not budge, and presently, noises like sailors shouting were heard above, and a man began to descend down the rope.
The ending of his journey and his life was symbolic to the fact that in large situations, many people can overlook a small detail and it end fatal. Showing examples that people may take extra caution and be careful when handling situations even when the situation may seem small or not extremely important. “I noticed he was crying. That
Ah yes, the Phantom, who was shrouded in a deep black garment approached slowly and gravely in the direction of the eerie churchyard. I could not help dismiss the explicit fact that it was right at home. Overwhelmed by grass and weeds and walled in by the surrounding horrendous houses, the churchyard reeked of soil and earth. The Spirit stood quietly, like a person in prayer among the graves, and pointed with its spectral finger down to one. Trembling with a fear so great, Scrooge crept towards the neglected stone and read with solemn eyes, his own name, Ebenezer Scrooge.
“The old man 's hour had come … In an instant I dragged him to the floor, and pulled the heavy bed over him. I then smiled gaily, to find the deed so far done. But, for many minutes, the heart beat on with a muffled sound … it would not be heard through the wall. At length it ceased. The old man was