3 Creepy TRUE Church Horror Stories That’ll Make You Question Your Faith

3 Creepy TRUE Church Horror Stories That’ll Make You Question Your Faith
We were nineteen, stupid, and bored—the kind of boredom that convinces you to do something reckless. After graduation, my friend Jason moved with his family to Lexington, South Carolina. A few weeks later, he invited Brian and me to visit. The three of us decided to hike along a nearby river one afternoon, thinking it would be peaceful.
We followed the river until the trees opened up and revealed a building—a small, red-brick church sitting beside the bend. A sagging wooden cross stood in the dirt lot like a gravestone. There was no sign, no name, no bell in the tower. Just windows warped with old glass and a heavy quiet hanging in the air.

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