October 22 - 30, 2010
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Come with us on this thrilling and bone chilling experience through this place of everlasting sleep that will make the hair on the back of your neck stand tall. There is nothing here but crumbling headstones over run by grass and weeds, decaying trees with claw like branches that dip into the surrounding mist; where the moon rides in the dark on ominous clouds. Don't look back. Don't even dare; as it is better to not know what lurks behind you.
Dare to ride the Hay Ride that takes you through a mesmerizing trip through an actually haunted cemetery dating back to the 1700's. New for 2010, this 1 ½ mile journey then returns you to Miller Meadow to view the wrath of Damien Lester.
Now, you don't believe in ghosts and ghouls and spirits...not in raising the dead or tales of terror or the black arts...now do you? So, come...
On the other side is a small town full of the living. They say the cemetery is a shortcut; though the locals never use it, at least...not after dark. They talk of ghosts and spirits and screaming banshees of disembodied souls lost in another world between life and the hereafter; of premature burials where the victims cry out with their final breath; of the uninvited that stalk these grounds although let truth be told, it is we that are the uninvited.
See the glowing tombstones and the spirits that walk after dark. See the grave stone of the dead mother and her dead baby. People say that on dark, chilly nights you can still hear the young mother singing a lullaby, and hear the happy chuckles of her tiny child. Look for the revolutionary war soldier who continues to roam the grounds fighting for his life...or afterlife.
Disclaimer: Guests are reminded to be respectful while in the cemetery. Hatboro Haunts is not responsible for anything that can happen from angered spirits.
