Turnbal Canyon
Had Thai BBQ for dinner and was super full but still looking for something to do. So my cousin had told me a little bit about some of the ghost stories around California and the haunted places people go for ghost hunting. So the story of turnbal canyon pretty much is that cult rituals and sacrifices have been preformed their and that on the top of the hill there is a tree where a people have hung themselves. So we got a few car loads of people drove all the way up there and as we got closer and closer it started to get darker and more haunted looking. I was starting to get creeped out we went up and around the canyon got scared in some parts that were really dark but the full moon kind of lit stuff up and the view was really nice. We all got scared at a random moment and ran for the cars it was quite an eventful night. Everyone was trying to scare each other which was probably the worst because we didn’t actually see anything but It was still a creepy place. Kevin didn't care though he had no fear roaming off by him self down dark places and shit. I’m pretty keen to do it again some time maybe even down under. The car ride home was a cracker though for some reason everyone piled into Alfred’s car and left Marlow, Shelly and I in Marlow’s car. Of course Shelly the bop shotguned the front but DGAF. So on the way home I dunno it was funny because Shelly was still trying to hype up how scary Turnbal Canyon was but by this point Marlow and were pretty much like “diss bop”. We put our heads out the sun roof and did stupid shit like that because it was 3am in the morning haha Shelly flashed Alfred’s car.
