3/4/2023 0 Comments Youtube road to nowhereI prayed to God for protection, and asked my ancestors to protect us. I asked my friends if they had seen them, and they both said no. We kept walking down the path and I looked straight ahead at the opposite end of the tunnel. We started taking pictures of the graffiti on the walls and caught orbs in our pictures, as well as some really freaky things on the walls. We got about three yards into the tunnel when there was no light visible inside the tunnel, no animal sounds, nothing but the scuffing of our flip-flops and our nervous chattering and breathing. The closer we got to the tunnel, the more uneasy I felt. I am an asthmatic, but my chest has never tightened before, only my bronchial tubes. About halfway to the tunnel, my chest started to tighten up and it was difficult to breathe. We started the walk to the tunnel from the parking area it's about a sixth-tenths of a mile. We ended up going back a couple of times, but this story is about what happened to me the first time. One day in mid June, around three or four in the afternoon, two friends (Pam and Mary) and I went up there to see what all of the fuss was about. I've got a little bit of Cherokee ancestry as well. The road stops about a quarter-mile past the tunnel. The road would've gone directly through a burial mound, so the Cherokee Chief along with the residents of the reservation had construction stopped. The road was started in 1945 out in Bryson City, NC. A little history so you know why I think this stuff happened to me. There is a national landmark about half an hour from my home called The Road to Nowhere.
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