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There is an old abandoned church in south/mid Bedfordshire in Clophill that has all sorts of weird stories attached to it. Allegedly it was built the wrong way round, so now people hold black masses there.
When I was at school my friend said she went there at Hallowe'en with a bunch of other kids, and apparently the oldest, hardest one went in and a few minutes later he came out, completely white and wouldn't tell anyone what happened.
I've heard similar things about other abandoned churches, but there's something about this place that interests me.
Does anyone know what the duck is going on, or went on, or is it just a nice setting for a good old urban myth?
When I was at school my friend said she went there at Hallowe'en with a bunch of other kids, and apparently the oldest, hardest one went in and a few minutes later he came out, completely white and wouldn't tell anyone what happened.
I've heard similar things about other abandoned churches, but there's something about this place that interests me.
Does anyone know what the duck is going on, or went on, or is it just a nice setting for a good old urban myth?