In ninth grade, all three bands at my school went to San Fansisco, CA and took a boat to Alcatraz for a fun thing or w/e. There's been documentaries and movies(old) made about Alcatraz, and if you don't know what it is, it's an old prison where the worst of the worst were kept.
Me and my friends were taking the audio tour and you can chose when to go on and linger all you want. A part of the tour is about the courtyard in the back. It was the middle of the day, sunny and all that happy stuff. I refused to step outside. It was like I was seeing something completely different. I saw the countries most dangerous convicts lounging out in the grass, talking to each other. It was like I was looking through someone else's eyes, like someone was showing me the scene.
I also saw the salitary cells. I didn't see anything there, but there was a pressure like you wouldn't believe. And also, as I either went into or out of the cafeteria, I looked up to where the gaurds stood at there elevated posts, and one stood there, glaring into the crowd of people walking by, gun in hand. Thankfully, I got out physically unharmed.
Paranormal Panic
Guild for the paranormally interested/curious/inclined
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