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In England, ghosts do not surprise anyone. Here they love, groom, proud of them. In every city, not in every village his local “horror story”, for centuries scary night passersby. Nevertheless, the village of Pakli is a celebrity. Here is the most UK high ghost density per sq. m. in a small their village as much as 12!
The amazing village of Plakli
The village of Plakli, Kent, is more than 1,000 years old, she mentioned in the Book of the Last Judgment by William the Conqueror 1086 year. As elsewhere in England, for centuries people in their they fired at the village, hung themselves, and killed each other intricate ways.
For some reason, for the 12 deceased, the heavenly gates did not open. and they remained in the village its eternal inhabitants. Residents to them so used that they’re not at all afraid. To any visitor tell the story of each ghost. And indicate the choice of 3-4 nearest places to go to get to know the “local a tourist attraction. ”
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Local Attractions
You can go to the park to the old oak. Over 200 years ago here the robbers nailed their leader to the tree. During I demanded that I divide the loot too much chieftain. If you’re lucky, you can see the chronomrage in the ghostly haze bloody execution.
At the end of Dicky Bassez Lane, the laurel still stands. a tree on which a teacher hanged himself in the 20s of the last century local school because of unrequited love. Rainy dank on moonlit nights it can often be seen swaying among branches.
But the colonel was not lucky. Accused of embezzlement, he to to avoid shame, hanged himself in one of the surrounding forests, where subsequently wandered for several decades, scaring foresters. But Plakli residents cut down the forest, made a pasture and a ghost in its place Colonel “moved” to the village. Now with a rope around his neck he roaming the streets of Plakli.
There is a quarry near the local train station and the brick factory is still smoking chimneys. Once died here working. The poor thing fell over during a landslide, he shouted, called on help, but no matter how in a hurry his comrades, they raised from the quarry up already a corpse. Since then, almost every week someone hears it death screams. No wonder with evening picking factory workers forever have problems.
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A woman in white walks through the central square at night, representative of the local aristocratic clan Denning. In what she is guilty no one remembers even living in Plakli descendants of the denning. In the local cemetery at the church of St. Nicholas walks her sister is a woman in red. Apparently, while still alive in her infallibility strongly doubted and therefore buried like a nesting doll in 7 lead coffins. Alas, this did not stop her ghost from escaping. from the crypt.
The Black Miller, the Mysterious Monk, roam the village the ghost of a gypsy who was once burned here for witchcraft, invites passersby to fortune tell by hand. There are in Plakli and local “Hound of the Baskervilles” – a huge rabid dog, shot and killed by the cops. Rarely did anyone have to see him, but to hear – to many, his wild howl is carried throughout the county.
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Locals are accustomed to ghosts, each counts 5-6 meetings with ghosts. According to the inhabitants of Plakli, all ghosts incorporeal and therefore harmless. The exception is a ghost carriage, harnessed by four horses that can be seen on the road from Crying in Malthans Hill. You can touch the carriage and even look inside. In 2007, she met a group of young people, and one of them, the most reckless, climbed into the carriage. They didn’t see him again.
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Gun attack
Skeptics claim that all these stories are fictions of residents, trying in this way to attract tourists to the village. In 2011 a group of researchers of anomalous phenomena arrived in Plakli with a minibus full of scientific equipment. The same day the village suffered an abnormal invasion of midges. The mice were numbered in millions.
Residents blocked all the windows, cars trailed with a turtle speed, because the wipers did not have time to wash off thousands flattened on the windshield of insects. Not about any research in such conditions was out of the question. “Attack” left the village alone a day after leaving “whistleblowers”.
Plakli today is an ordinary English village. Her only the difference is that Halloween is never celebrated here. Residents say that hell enough for them, above the roof.
Posted by Klim Podkova
