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Most of the stories about Clinton Road aren't true. However, one of the stories IS true. No, it's not the story about the KKK or the black truck, or the little boy who throws quarters back to you. It's about the Iceman.
The Iceman was a Gambino family hitman. His real name was Richard Kuklinski. He would often poison his victims with cyanide, and then freeze the bodies to keep them from decomposing too quickly and letting the coroner know the time of death (hence the name Iceman). One of his victims was Danny Deppner. In May of 1983, a man was bicycling along Clinton Road. He saw a large buzzard just off the road pecking at something. The man stopped to look, and saw a large shape wrapped up in green garbage bags. An arm and a man's face stuck out from a tear in the bag. The bicyclist called the cops, and the subsequent investigation cracked the case against Kuklinski. He was finally convicted in 1998, and is now serving a life term, with the possibility of parole at age 111. one more interesting story about clinton road..... A girl was driving her brand new 1988 blue Camaro on Clinton Road. She was going too fast, and when she reached Dead Man's Curve, she plowed into the guardrail and died. Supposedly, when you tell this story to your friends as you drive along the road, the very next car that passes you will be a 1988 blue Camaro. :wink: |
i think you can get yourself into alot of trouble messing with spirits.
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I believe my room is haunted. It is always cold, even in the summer. I occaisionally hear strange noises, which i just chalk up to the house creaking. I have, however, experienced an apparition of sorts. I was like 14 years old. It was about 8 in the morning on a Saturday, and I woke up sensing that someone else was in the room. I cracked my eye open, and saw a silouhette standing in the doorway. It was strange, because it was sunny outside and all I could see was a silhouette. I quickly shut my eye, hoping it would go away. I sensed that whatever it was had moved closer. I cracked my eye open again, and now the silhouette was near my bed. This freaked me out even more and i shut my eye again. My heart was pounding, adrenaline rushing. I barely breathed, trying hard to look asleep. I stayed that way for an hour. When I opened my eyes again, the silhouette was gone. I don't know if I've ever been so scared.
I think that the ghost is my aunt. She died of liver cancer in 1995, in my sister's room (which is next to mine). I think my aunt's spirit migrated to my room, for whatever reason. It's very strange to witness these things though. I haven't seen another apparition again, but the noises and the coldness continue. |
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OK, well here goes this may be a little long so bear with it.
First time: Me and my girlfriend were cruisin along these creepy back woods roads one night just for the hell of it, and the further we got into these woods the scarier it got. As I am driving I look about 500 feet ahead near a light pole and see something weird next to it (i was too far away and it just looked a blueish /gray color) As we got closer, I kept on watching it and all of a sudden about 50 feet away now it looked like a person, and "it" almost seemed startled as I drove close and all of a sudden it jumped and (the best way I can describe it) went over my Jeep like a cloud and disappeared...At first I thought my eyes were just messin with me, but all of a sudden my girlfriend looked at me with the most terrified look on her face and without a word just sat there in shock. I didnt believe it it was winter and i thought maybe there was a sewer grate there or something that was putting steam off. I drove back to the exact spot and there was nothing there...no source of steam or fog or anything! Oh and not to mention that when it went over the car the steering wheel pulled (like a strong crosswind was hitting me) and at the second it passed over it stopped! Second time: I was going out to my buddies house late one night to let his dogs out since he and his family were on vacation. It was pretty late like 1 AM and i was tired, but not at the point where I was gonna fall asleep any time soon. He lives out near an old farm (which is right across his street) . As i was coming about 1/4 mile from his house i saw a lady pulling a kid across the street, like a mother would if she wanted to get across the street quickly and the child could not walk so fast. I slowed down to almost a complete stop (a 25 MPH zone) and the woman looked at me, but i thought it was sort of weird in how she looked, but i thought it may have been my headlights and the combo that it was a windy night and alot of dust was blowing around from the construction goin on. They went across the street (Up the driveway to the old abandoned farm house) I didnt know anything about it except that it was abandoned. As i got to the driveway i looked up it to see if i could still see the mother and kid, but they were gone. I thought i sort of odd, but never thought twice. It was not until the next day when my buddy got home and i was asking his mother about who was living in the old farm house, she said NO one its all roped off and its now county property. I said well i saw a woman and a child to cross the road and i described the way they looked (down to the "T" as I remembered them) and their approximate ages, and his mom sat there in shock. The people who used to live there, the guy was a fricken Psycho he killed his wife and child, and I described the woman and child exacltly. The two used to cross the street all the time to go to the neighbors house which is exactly where i saw them crossing.... Go ahead and say what ya want, but those are my two EYE witnesses and I can assure you that both times I was not intoxicated nor anything...I was completely normal... |
My friends and I went out to clinton road one night. Nothing really spooky happened, but I really had to pee and my friends didnt want to pull over to let me go. Tey finally did and while I was going, a really big black dodge pickup drove past. Everyone started getting all freaked out! Nothing happened though. But we did scare the **** out of some other kids that were there. they were parked at dead mans curve and they were all out of their car. I saw them up there and I told anthony to gun it towards them and try to scare them. The lookson their faces was priceless! they looked like they were gonna **** their pants!:lol: Then we left and went to a diner and got something to eat. the end.
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jon thats some freaky **** dude...i wanna experience **** like that
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Yeah it was pretty freaky. I told you of the construction they are doing there well now they sold the property to a developer and there are houses all back there, they knocked the barn and house down and built houses on top of them. I have heard that people back there are seeing all sorts of stuff now in the houses that were built ontop of the farmhouse and the barn, however i cannot verify that 100%. I have had one kid tell me about seeing a similar thing near the same spot i did, and describe the woman and kid to me, and he saw the same things I did. He never knew I had seen it, and when i told him and explained some other things he almost crapped himself. The worst things about them building the houses over there was I lost my spot to go riding the quads, and the guy had a "Chop Shop" goin on back there in the barn...he had a crap load of 283's a few 327's 350's, some Turbo 350's and 400's, PG's and the worst of all three pontiac 389's. One was three deuce, the other two were single quadrajet. Not to mention three K5 Blazers, a bronco, and two F350's sittin there in almost BRAND NEW condition. We got a 283 outta there then got chased by the cops. Real fun one kid had a trailer on his quad with a 283 in it flyin through a field. While fleeing i saw a pile of Rear ends in one over hang. I stopped like a moron to find they were mostly all 12 bolt rears, and one date coded a 64 that i wanted for my chevelle. I quickly got the hell outta there before we got caught though. By the time we went back EVERYTHING and i mean EVERYTHING was gone Â*:cry:
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I've had encounters with the ghost in the NJFBOA chat. Some other have too. lol :lol:
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My dad's house is kinda creepy. My sister (whos 30, and owns the house now) has always told this story about how when she was about 8-10 years old that almost every night she'd see a man walk up and down the hallway for hours. She said he'd walk with a limp and sometimes he'd stop and peak into her room. Heres where the story gets a little weird... She claims the man wore a cowboy hat, had a long beard, and had sun glasses on (kinda silly, right? maybe the guy liked ZZ-Top). Well, the street she lives on has about 4 houses all built by the same man (the street is even named after his daughter) and he lived in our house. He also died in our house.
After years and years of us cracking on her for being nutty, she actually began trying to find info about the guy who built the house. If she gets ahold of a family member and finds a picture of this guy and he looks like she says, I'll be pretty damn freaked out. Until then its just a silly story that gets my sister all freaked out. hahaha just as I'm writing this, thinking about her weird story, I'm sitting in a dead-quiet dark room and the damn cat pushes the door open and it creeks real loud, making me jump like a little bitch. :lol: |
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