Rain Inside the Chapel

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Story type: Ghost
Location: San Diego
Source: Form Submission

The first time I visited this certain cemetery was when my psychology teacher took me and the rest of my class on a field trip there. During the field trip, it felt as though someone were shadowing me. As though they were right behind me following me from room to room.

Five or six years later, an acquaintance of mine was shot and killed. I found myself back at this same cemetery in a small chapel attending his funeral. The funeral was depressing & had an extraordinary feeling of darkness (at least for me). I was looking at the preacher when all of a sudden out the corner of my eye, it seemed to rain inside of this chapel but only on one side; except the rain drops didn't look like normal raindrops...they had an extreme white glow, the looked electric and they were long in length like needles. They moved very rapidly. I looked around the chapel to see if anyone else could see it, but somehow I knew I was the only one that could. I turned my head and blinked my eyes to see if it would go away, but it rained like that for several seconds inside the chapel. The rain began to solidify into a shape and I left.

A year or so later, I started to think back on the times me and my dead acquaintance shared. I felt an urge to visit his grave even though I had no idea what part of the large cemetery he was buried in, being that I left his service suddenly years back. But I had no trouble finding the grave. I drove directly to the site and found his grave with no problem. I felt something around me and left immediately. On the way out, there was a huge statue of an angel sitting on a square of granite as though it was watching over everything. I stared at the statue when a hazy figure halfway exposed its body from behind it. At the same time I saw a pair of eyes with no body float towards my car. I sped away as fast as I could. Sometimes, out of curiosity, I go there and drive by that statue to see if whatever was looking at/for me will reappear but it never does. There is a pond at this cemetery that is very peaceful and I love to sit there and feed the birds. However at times, shadows dart back and forth. As soon as I try to catch the shadows to see who or what it is, it's gone. I know I am not alone and I have to leave right away. Something there is trying to tell me something. What, I don't know and am not sure if I ever want to find out. This is not my only ghostly/supernatural experience....it's just the only one I can talk about right now.