It was a dark and stormy night. I was out for a walk, trying to clear my head, when I saw it. A light in the cemetery. I shouldn't have gone in. I know that now. But I was curious. I had to know what was going on. I crept through the cemetery, feeling eyes on me the whole time. I could feel something watching me, but I couldn't see anything. I was getting close to the light when I heard a noise. It sounded like something was following me. I started to run, but I was too late. Something grabbed me from behind and dragged me into the darkness. I couldn't see anything, but I could feel something cold and slimy touching me. I was paralyzed with fear. I don't know how long I was there. It could have been hours or days. I lost all sense of time. The only thing I could focus on was the thing that was holding me. I could feel its breath on my neck and its claws digging into my flesh. Finally, I was able to move. I ran as fast as I could, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something was following me. I don't know what it was, but I know I never want to see it again. This is a true story. I was visited by a ghost in the cemetery. I don't know what it wanted, but I know it wasn't anything good. If you're brave enough to go into the cemetery at night, be careful. You never know what might be waiting for you. This episode is ad-supported and you can support us financially by subscribing as little as $5 a month on our Patreon page or on Apple Podcast Subscriber-Only Audio. This subscription plan comes with an ad-free weekly podcast, plus a few more extras like exclusive Podcast promos and early access to certain episodes that are not published everywhere till the following week. Check our Patreon here: https://www.patreon.com/join/hustlestudios/checkout?rid=4127472 or in Apple Podcasts app, just hit the Subscribe Button. Thank you so much for your generosity!