This really happened in the winter of 76.... I was nine years old my name is Ben turner
I lived in a small town called kendall,illinois..population 5000 give or take a hundred or so...
It was me,my mother and my little brother,Jamie....he was only four we lived in a small house on mulberry road
In the back of the house ...you could see "THE wild woods"... it was a maze of trees and hollows that whistled in the wind alot like in Winne the pooh...
My best friend Tom,lived a few houses down.. he was quite eccenntric he loved the show ...in Search of with Spock... he loved mysteries and tales of ghosts..
One time we camped out in my backyard and Tom said he saw an eerie light streaming from the wild woods I said it probley was reflections from passing car headlights
Tom said I was a skeptic I nearly punched him until he explained what the word meant..
Tom believed the wild woods were like the bermuda triangle...they sucked things down airplanes...balloons..... he said there was a wreck of a fighter plane from World War 2.... in there...covered in muck and vines...
Tommy said he used his cheap metal detector and dug a strange button
he showed me a gold button with a cross on it... Tommy thought it might be german...
A german plane...crashing into our wild woods?
teh...teh...Tommy glared....
You..YOU...YOU Just wait...my skeptical friend
So I waited...Christmas was coming...
maybe something would happen
but I doubted it
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