This event happened to me back in the mid 1970's.
A large group of us, through a school funded program, went camping on a remote beach. We spent 4 days and three nights on the beach in tents. Our days were spent canoeing, exploring large expanses of rock outcropping and rock faces with their hieroglyphics, telling spooky stories and tales at night while sitting around the campfire, and just having fun.
There was a creepy old cabin set back on the beach, obscured (for the most part) by the growth of trees and brush, and said to be haunted, and aside from us on the remote beach, no one else was around.
We camped close together in our tents at night, and on our last day, packed-up, boarded the large boats we arrived on, and pulled away from the beach. We weren't far out of the bay when a student said, "look, the rocking chair on the deck is rocking".
Immediately, there was a buzz on the boat with all of us focusing our attention on the rocking chair rocking all by itself. We stared intently at the cabin, everyone absent of words. As the boat got farther and farther out, the beach became nothing more than a white dot in the distance, and for the remainder of the trip we stared at one another in silence, sitting quietly with our lifejackets on, not knowing what we had just experienced.
A large group of us, through a school funded program, went camping on a remote beach. We spent 4 days and three nights on the beach in tents. Our days were spent canoeing, exploring large expanses of rock outcropping and rock faces with their hieroglyphics, telling spooky stories and tales at night while sitting around the campfire, and just having fun.
There was a creepy old cabin set back on the beach, obscured (for the most part) by the growth of trees and brush, and said to be haunted, and aside from us on the remote beach, no one else was around.
We camped close together in our tents at night, and on our last day, packed-up, boarded the large boats we arrived on, and pulled away from the beach. We weren't far out of the bay when a student said, "look, the rocking chair on the deck is rocking".
Immediately, there was a buzz on the boat with all of us focusing our attention on the rocking chair rocking all by itself. We stared intently at the cabin, everyone absent of words. As the boat got farther and farther out, the beach became nothing more than a white dot in the distance, and for the remainder of the trip we stared at one another in silence, sitting quietly with our lifejackets on, not knowing what we had just experienced.
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