Scoil: Naomh Peadar, Droichead Átha (uimhir rolla 11072)

Suíomh:
Droichead Átha, Co. Lú
Múinteoir:
S. Mac Maoláin
Brabhsáil
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0680, Leathanach 121

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0680, Leathanach 121

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  1. XML Scoil: Naomh Peadar, Droichead Átha
  2. XML Leathanach 121
  3. XML “Ghost Stories”
  4. XML “Ghost Stories”
  5. XML “Ghost Stories”
  6. XML “Ghost Stories”

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  2. A man used to stay out late at night, and his sister thought that she would frighten him to make him come in earlier. She got a sheet and put it round her like a shroud. Then she went to a gate that was supposed to be haunted & crouched down at it. She thought she heard something and looked round. She saw an immense bale of wool moving towards her. She screamed & tried to run but she fell. Somebody heard here & came & brought her home. He did not see anything. She had seen the real ghost.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
  3. There is a story told here about a black dog without a head that is seen on the Gurtha Hill at night time. Some people say it turns into a man & jumps over the hedge. Others say it disappears.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
  4. Old people here say that a very bright light brighter that a motor car light wanders through the fields and always finishes up in an old ruined castle. One man say it & thought it was a man he knew & he stopped his car & said something to "him", but there was only a light no man. Another man was coming up
    (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.