This one is on a hillside, with very little available parking. You must be careful,
climbing up into it may be difficult for some. It also drops off in the back, so if
you do not pay attention, you could go sliding down, down into the gravel road,
about eight feet below, through brush and trees.
It is interesting, sticking up off the ground like a grassy bubble.
There were more impressions that night, than anything else. We got the usual
orbs, but more important to me, was the feeling of deep sorrow in the back, near the
drop-off, and in the front, the feeling of someone mentally placing their
arm around your shoulder.
"Welcome, friend....."
We were discussing how big the place actually was, and a small voice joins in, for our first EVP, saying "Yeah." From the road out front, it appears to be a pretty small place, but looks can be deceiving.
First I am saying "Ooh, what's that?", and in this EVP, a young girl answers, "Hatchet". Then, either Lisa or Tracey says, "Don't step on it".
Two voices overlap in this EVP. I recorded it twice, the second quieter than the first, and I think it is a little more obvious in the second one. I also think it is a man's voice.
"Sarah"
