The
Swamp Road Chronicles®
"Eyes Without A Face"
Dear Swamp Road,
Last night, I read your report entitled: "Asking For
Trouble" and I was compelled to respond to that report with my
own. In that report the girls said they spotted 2 orange orbs, well, so did I. They were trying to telepathically
"call in" UFOs. I just
wanted to see a ghost. Neither those 2 girls, nor I, received what we hoped
for. I will NEVER be found on Swamp Road again, and here's why:
About 20 years ago I lived in Pataskala and I saw
the "Unsolved Mysteries" episode about Swamp Road Sally. I lived only
about 6 miles from Swamp Road and I decided I had to go there and try to see
Sally for myself.
I was 17 but I didn't have a driver's license. I
talked my boyfriend at the time, Roy, into going there with me one night, but I
must say, he was hesitant. He said he knew all about Sally and that his brother
and his mom had both seen her ghost. He was afraid, I guess; but I knew how to
persuade him.
We went late one Friday night after the football
game. We parked in a wide spot on Swamp Road and started walking up the lane
toward State Route 40. It was very dark and just a little bit foggy. We had walked
for about 10 minutes when I saw a pair of small orange lights flash on and off
about 50 yards ahead of us. I guess it would be more correct to say that they
'blinked' on and off. I got pretty excited, I knew that orbs were often seen
when ghosts are about; and I wanted to see Sally in a big way.
Two small orange orbs about 7 feet above the center
of the road, stationary and not very bright. I first thought they might be
lightning bugs; boy, was I wrong. As we drew nearer I could see them more
clearly. I knew Roy could see them more clearly too because I heard him groan,
"OH MY GOD! They weren't just lights, they were EYES! JUST eyes, no body
or head at all. That's why they appeared to "blink." They weren't
human eyes either, they looked like the eyes of a lizard. We stopped dead in
our tracks and Roy screamed; "Let's get the hell out of here!" He
grabbed me by the arm and we took off as fast as we could back to his car. I
looked back a couple of times, but the eyes stayed where they were. I'm sure
that if those eyes had chased after us I would have fallen down in a helpless pile
of crying, slobbering girlhood, just like all of the women you see in horror
films when they are being chased by the monster. I've never been so scared in
my life and I think Roy was more scared than I was.
You can see why the "Asking for Trouble"
story stirred me into emailing my story to you. That Swamp Road is a creepy
place and I have seen the last of it, and it has seen the last of me.
As submitted by Trina May - Outville, OH August 1,
2023
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