Ghost stories are sometimes
told to inspire “Legend Tripping.” The Gates
of Hell is just one tale of many told in the United States.
Most communities in the
United States, large and small, have at least one Legend Tripping tale if not more
than one.
Teenagers tell these tales
about a supposed haunted area, house, cemetery, etc. where “scary” activity has
been reported.
They are told to one’s peer group to “set the stage,” or scare the listeners before they visit the haunted area themselves--preferably at night, and alone or with a small group.
Legend Tripping is often done
“on a dare” and means these teens have to go into abandoned places at night.
Often they have to “trespass” to get to these locations.
I talk about a scary place in
my state where many teens have Legend Tripped here.
This can be dangerous. While
in High School, one of my nephews Legend Tripped at an old abandoned asylum in
our area. Years later, when he told me about this, I was upset.
This is the former Insane Asylum where my nephew Legend Tripped. |
This location has several
basements, and now they are just covered up by rotting boards. He could have
fallen through one of these and gotten seriously injured--especially in the
dark.
The following is a classic
tale told to inspire Legend Tripping.
Pennsylvania’s Tent Church Road
Gates of Hell |
Along this rural road, located
outside Uniontown, are two steel gates known as the Gates of Hell.
At one time, a house stood
further back from these gates. The story goes that a man and woman that lived
in this house died.
In one version, this man
killed his wife and then set fire to the house--he then killed himself. This
property is considered haunted because of this.
It is said if a person dares
to park their car near these gates, at night, they will hear unexplained noises.
People have heard: children’s
laughter, the sounds of voices all talking at once, whispering, and growly
sounds near the gates. Others have stated they saw shadows and strange balls of
lights flashing.
Inspiration for Legend Tripping
These tales are always told
with a personal connection--my friend or relative saw or heard this…
My cousin Brent and a group
of his friends decided to drive down to the Gates
of Hell one night.
The gates have a large chain lock on them to prevent trespassers. |
After they arrived, Brent got
out of the car and walked up to the gates. He then yelled out, “Hello, is
anybody there, we just came to chat.”
He then got back into the
car. When nothing happened, the group started to talk and laugh.
A short while later, Brent
thinking he heard something shushed his friends. As they listened, they heard
several voices all talking at once.
These sounds were coming from
behind the gates, just outside their car.
One member of the group
spotted a blue ball of light moving around the gates--he pointed it out to his friends.
When this ball of light headed
for their car Brent decided it was time to leave. As he started the ignition and
hit the accelerator, the car hadn’t moved five yards before the front end crashed
down.
The group exited the car and
discovered that the front right tire had fallen off--its 5 lug nuts were
missing.
Brent retrieved a flashlight
but he couldn’t find these lug nuts anywhere.
The group now scared decided
to high tail it out of the area. It was before cell phones, so the teens walked
to a nearby house where they called a tow truck.
None of them wanted to return to the car to wait for this truck.
None of them wanted to return to the car to wait for this truck.
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