I have been a fan of Bachelors Grove since 2001, after my father told me stories about when he was a kid. Living in Chicago his whole life you are bound to go somewhere that is said to be haunted. I have been going to the Grove since 01 and have had all kinds of things happen to myslef and friends. The last time I was there was before last was in the summer of 2002. Its been 7 years for me. My last trip I told myself was the last. I had about 7 friends with me, it was about 2 AM. Everytime I would walk the path I would get a uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. This time was no different but myself and friends felt like we were being watched. It was the kind of feeling where you can feel your whole body get hot.
Anyway to make thisd story short, we had just walked into the cemetery, myself and my one buddy started to get taps on the shoulder. I look back thinking my friend was joking around and realized he was 10 feet from me. He then had what felt like fingers run thru his hair. My finacee started to hear a old fashion music box start ti play music. It was faint, at first, the longer we tried to listen to louder it got. I got a constant feeling like we werent supposed to be there, or somehting wanted us to leave. We walked out and started on our way out down the path. As we are walking, I and my two buddies could hear footsteps behind us. They seemed to be louder then all 7 of us walking and the footsteps were getting faster. We picked up the pace as did the steps behing us. My buddy Dale said he was going to look back and I pleaded with him not too as im trying to whisper. He did anyway, and nothing beut fear and Holy F$%# came out of his mouth as he started to run. I looked back and took off after I saw this. It was a dark night, no moon. The image I saw was darker than the night, I could make out from ground to head. It was all black, was wearing a hooded rob that went all the way down to the ground with tapered sleeves. No arms, no feet, you couldnt see a face as it was just pitch black. As we are running full speed we could hear its footsteps behind us getting louder and faster and catching up. We all run out and stop near the power boxes and look back. There it stood right behind the chain at the entrance of the path. It just stood there and watched us leave. I havent been back since until 2 days ago.
I have told friends about it and they all think its a big joke. I said lets go. Myself and my friend Justin went. We got there at about 1AM, and started to walk down the path. Again I felt a uneasy feeling but not as bad as the last time. As we are walking into the cemetery I am telling him stories about the place while we are looking at headstones. We make our way to the infant daughters grave and he wants to see the pond. We walk back by the pond and out of nowwhere I hear a a loud splash (sounded like a rock larger than a softball) I look over at him, he says that wasnt him. We turn on our flashlights and look to the left of the guardrail and hear it again right away. We both look at eachother and at the same time say there was no splash. We then decide it is time to leave. We are walking out and it wounds like huge rocks are being thrown at us in the middle of the cemetary from behinmd us. The noise was so loud that you could hear the impact of them hitting the ground and hearing branches breaking. We start to run out and this noise kept happening right to our right about 5 feet from us. This happend back to back. All in all we were out of there within seconds, we heard what sounded like 5 huge rocks in a matter of seconds. It freaked me out a little bit, it was the only time that I felt like something wanted to hurt us.