DEATH IS FREEDOM
Death is the solution to unsolvable problems.
- Sep 13, 2023
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There is a ghost story, a legend, that describes when spirits and ghosts in the cemetery rose on Christmas night to have church service. The legend of the Christmas of the dead was considered one of the few occasions when ghosts could be seen performing in groups.
A woman arrives too early for the early service on Christmas Day after waking up and seeing the candles burning in the church windows. She becomes afraid that she has overslept and is in a hurry to get to the church. The woman slips in and sits on the back of the pew.
After a while, the woman begins to sense that everything is not right. She recognizes relatives and other acquaintances who are deceased. A dead relative of hers sits right next to her on the pew and whispers: "Hurry out of here, before the dead discover you. Unbotton your coat and let it hang loosely over your shoulders, in case they come after you."
The woman obeys the deceased relative´s advice and gets up from the pew. Suddenly, the dead turn around and stare at her. They chase her out of the church, reach for her and grab the coat, which slips off her shoulders in the church gate. The next day, pieces of the torn coat lie scattered on the different graves.
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A woman arrives too early for the early service on Christmas Day after waking up and seeing the candles burning in the church windows. She becomes afraid that she has overslept and is in a hurry to get to the church. The woman slips in and sits on the back of the pew.
After a while, the woman begins to sense that everything is not right. She recognizes relatives and other acquaintances who are deceased. A dead relative of hers sits right next to her on the pew and whispers: "Hurry out of here, before the dead discover you. Unbotton your coat and let it hang loosely over your shoulders, in case they come after you."
The woman obeys the deceased relative´s advice and gets up from the pew. Suddenly, the dead turn around and stare at her. They chase her out of the church, reach for her and grab the coat, which slips off her shoulders in the church gate. The next day, pieces of the torn coat lie scattered on the different graves.
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