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True story =when I was a child we lived in a coal mines area where forigners were, and it was called hunk Holler by the locals-- the house we moved into had a high porch with a dirt floor under it. The story was that a bunch of men were playing cards and got into a argument and then a fight which ended up out on the porch .One of the men was cut and bled to death ---his blood ran into the ground.They said when it rained the dirt would turn back into blood .When it rained my sisters and I would lay on the porch , look through the cracks and watch the dirt---sure enough it would turn blood red . Being young and dumb -after one rain I went under the porch and scratched in the dirt with a stick ---the water ran re like blood. I went back inside and NEVER dug under there again .
Posted on: Tue, 06 Jan 2015 01:43:37 +0000

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