...All is dread Silence here, and undisturb'd, Save what the Wind sighs, and the wailing Owl Screams solitary to the mournful Moon, Glimmering her western Ray thro' yonder Isle, Where the sad Spirit walks with shadowy Foot His wonted Round, or lingers o'er his grave.
13 Old-Timey Photos That Prove History Was Haunted
Just weird.... Carrie Fudgewallow. At age six Carrie dug up her father's skull, and would constantly be within 3 feet of it her entire life. At age 89 she ground the skull into powder, consumed it in tea, and expired forthwith.