A Haunting Encounter: Moundsville Penitentiary #stories #ghost #scary stories

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As I stepped into the abandoned Moundsville Penitentiary, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. The crumbling walls and eerie silence only added to the sense of foreboding. It was said that the spirits of former inmates still lingered here, trapped between the world of the living and the dead.

I had always been skeptical of ghost stories, but as I made my way deeper into the prison, I began to feel a presence around me. The sound of footsteps echoed down the hallway, even though I was alone. I shivered, despite the warmth of the summer day.

Suddenly, a cold draft swept past me, sending a shiver down my spine. I turned to see a figure standing in the distance, shrouded in shadow. My heart raced as I realized that I was not alone. The ghost of a former inmate was watching me, its eyes filled with a deep sadness.

I tried to speak, but my voice caught in my throat. The ghost vanished as suddenly as it appeared, leaving me feeling both relieved and terrified. I knew that I had experienced something truly inexplicable, and I would never forget the haunting beauty of the Moundsville Penitentiary.