I hope that someday soon, we will have the time to visit my old stomping grounds.
There is a small "spot" on the Mississippi river called Galland.
I lived there for a couple years.
Down the road is the Galland School house, the first school house in Iowa!
Above the house I lived in, on top the bluff, on the same road...
was Galland Cemetery, just as old as the school!
I bid on and won the caretaking position for the cemetery.
In the cemetery there was many old graves, but at the back, just beyond where the grass had been mowed, with vines and tress wrapped around it, was a huge tombstone, at least 12 foot tall, with a eerie looking angel on top.
The grave was that of a very young girl, I believe, but will confirm, she was 3 years old.
I cut the trees, pulled the vines, mowed, and when I was done, it was once again...part of the cemetery.
then things started getting WEIRD...
My ex-wife became pregnant with my youngest daughter...not a big deal..but she WAS on birth control...
Lost my crops that season
Many coyotes started roaming the cemetery, I found feces everywhere, yet there was no prominate food source there for them
Our well started smelling like rotten eggs..coincidence ?
When we go, I will take pictures, get the name and age...and see if the next caretaker has mowed around this grave.....