That has to be the harshest in-laws treatment possible.
I went when i was younger and very fortunately went before Katrina happened so I got to see some things that ended up in bad shape or destroyed. I went on a swamp propeller boat or whatever the hell those things on and it was SO cool to see the alligators and the scary deliverance houses in the swamp. The cemeteries…
DO IT! It's SO cool and interesting
Dust to dust another year passes what's the point? Happy birthday. Who's happy?
I’ve always wanted to visit New Orleans to bang at their cemetery, visit the Voodoo Museum and take a boat ride in the wetlands... reading this didn’t change anything. Still hope to bang at a NOLO cemetery someday with a proper New Orleans Hustler trained in the art of pleasing women proper.
She has long dark buried secrets whose roots go back thousands of years. Outing herself would have not only spirits out to get her.
If it wasn’t true, why hasn’t she come out and denied it? What does she have to hide?
You poor baby! I would freak out if this happened to me as an adult and I could easily climb out myself :(
SO many. I'm imagining it was a super old grave and now thanks to someone else's comment - I'm believing that it was the grave of someone her ancestors had wronged and the grave was LOOKING FOR REVENGE
When I was around 6, the neighborhood gang of girls I grew up with trekked out to the city cemetery, about a mile from our house. I was the youngest by two years, so super stoked to be invited along. At one point, we were playing some iteration of “tag” that I misunderstood, and as I fled the big girls, wildly…
That shit is some cold, deserved revenge in this fanfic.
WOW this is the official story I'm sticking to now
I’m going to do no research at all and assume the grave that fell on her belonged to a woman who she horribly wronged.
Or that but it totally ruins my dream of having the creepiest spookiest funeral/internment ever
These are the men that were raised to have sex as soon as puberty hit because “it’s what men do.” And then go on to raise more emotionally broken men as well. It’s such a sad vicious cycle and nobody stops for a minute to think if that’s a good thing to do. And then they get offended when women simply don’t feel safe…
Once again, with gusto!
Minor quibble: they can get that idea from attending *private* school, too.
The parents can at least lessen the impact of those messages outside the home, thank god. When I was five my neighbour informed both our families that when we grew up he was going to own two transport trucks and be a long haul trucker with one, while I lived in the other one taking care of our children. I called him a…