Urban legend #7 It was a mid October evening when John Bozrah and Mary Combs, two high school sweet hearts parked Johns yellow VW by the lake next to the cemetery, on under the mountain road. The couple thought it would a good place to steam up some windows. After a while they did. It was getting late so John reluctantly turn the key but the engine wouldnt start. Dead battery he said. Thats just great! Now what? asked Mary. The care takers house is just over the hill. Ill go get some help. I want to go too. No, you better stay here. Ill wont be long. Just lock the doors and keep your head down no mater what you hear. A lot of people party out here and some of them are a little crazy. Keep your head down and they wont even know your here. Ill be right back. So John left and Mary did what he had said. She locked the doors and kept her head down. Soon after there was indeed a lot of noise. Screaming, yelling and laughter. Then it was quiet. Mary began to feel a little stiff and he looked at her watch. John had been gone an hour. Where the hell is he? Probably got lost, she thought. She decided to poke her head up. The windows were still steamed but she could see that no one was around. She opened her window. Nope not a soul. Mary opened the door and stepped out and began to stretch. She had her eyes closed and hands on her hips twisting back and forth. When she did open her eyes she screamed. So loud and so long they say you could hear her all the way to Norwich. Johns severed bloody head was a top of the roof . Apparently John did not keep his down.
Posted on: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 08:41:50 +0000
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