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Monday, 27 June 2016
No 16 Visit Somewhere haunted (25)
How could I pass up the opportunity to spend the night in the London Tombs. So Chloe and I set off to be spooked, haunted, scared and otherwise freaked out in a tourist attraction which is set in the tombs of London. There have been many reports of spooky sightings in this place so armed with torches, we arrived with trepidation!
After a tour of where we were to be spending the night, it was clear there were going to be some interesting times ahead. We were divided into groups and sent off into different parts of the tombs to conduct a ghost hunting activity; we were dutifully rotated round throughout the night.
First stop a darkened corridor where we attempted to summon up the spirits of the tombs, asking them to turn a torch on to let us know they were there. It did go darker at times, if that is possible, but maybe it was our eyes!
A little fun to be had in the Ouija Board room, apparently a little girl called Queenie aged 8 was there as our glass moved rather quicker than I though was possible with 5 people touching it with little fingers and outstretched arms. Who knows!
After another stop in a darkened area, an attempt to do table tipping and a roam around on our own, we decided that ghost hunting was tiring stuff and maybe there were too many people on this one. It was good fun though as you never know what could be behind you!
After a tour of where we were to be spending the night, it was clear there were going to be some interesting times ahead. We were divided into groups and sent off into different parts of the tombs to conduct a ghost hunting activity; we were dutifully rotated round throughout the night.
First stop a darkened corridor where we attempted to summon up the spirits of the tombs, asking them to turn a torch on to let us know they were there. It did go darker at times, if that is possible, but maybe it was our eyes!
A little fun to be had in the Ouija Board room, apparently a little girl called Queenie aged 8 was there as our glass moved rather quicker than I though was possible with 5 people touching it with little fingers and outstretched arms. Who knows!
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