Hey gang!
I left Atlanta, Georgia at about 5:30pm on Monday just after Dragon*Con officially wrapped. However, after only five (5) hours of driving I just didn't feel like blowing through non-stop for another seven (7) hours to get home to Greenfield, Wisconsin... so I pulled off of I-65 in Kentucky only to find that I've landed at Mammoth Caves. You've all seen this on Discovery and the Travel Channel I'm sure.
Well I needed a place to bunk down, so I got a room at the Mammoth Caves Motel. It was nearing 10:00pm, and I really wanted to get some food in my stomach before I knocked off for the night. Their little diner was already closed -- so it was either vending machine food or a short road trip. I was told that Cave City was only about 10 minutes away, and that they might still have a place or two open that was still serving food. Might? Apparently I didn't grasp the full magnitude of how small-town this entire area really was.
Well, after only about 5 minutes or so of driving while touching base with my family on my cell phone, I spot this old cemetery on my right. I slow down and couldn't help but say out loud "Oohh... look at the old cemetery..." when my cell signal to my mom suddenly cut out. I soon came to realize that getting a cell signal in this area was very unreliable at best.
I turned around and pulled into a little dirt and gravel area that appeared to have been cleared for visitors on the opposite side of the road.

I parked the car, and was immediately struck by the deafening sounds of the wildlife in this area! It was unbelievably loud, but after several minutes I soon got used to it and it then faded to ambient noise.
Luckily I had my 3-cell Mag flashlight in my car, and my camera because something later really caught my attention.

I slowly walked across the road and towards the cemetery, where it was absolutely pitch black as there were no street lamps or house lights to speak of. I didn't feel out of place there, and it seemed extremely serene. I walked around the gravestones, shining my flashlight on them and reading the names, dates, and inscriptions. I made my way around the southern perimeter where many of the gravestones are set back right in the woods. Some very old burials indeed.



There were insects galore flying around, so it didn't surprise me that a few ended up lighting up in a photo or two.

This one clearly looks like a moth with its wings extended in flight.

However, I only point this out so that you have a clearer understanding as to what was showing up in some photos soon after.
So I'm continuing to take photos with my flash, and here's the next one that has something on it that I didn't see at the time.

I was taking a photo of the gravestone clearly centered in this photo, but hadn't noticed that something watching me.

From this photo alone, I wouldn't have even given it a second thought -- just another insect or such, right?

See? More stuff flying in front of the camera and getting lit up by the flash.
But suddenly something catches my attention... I think it was an animal sound, like a cat, but not really -- it's hard to describe.
I then suddenly look to see these two glowing eyes at the far end of the cemetery at the edge of the woods. I froze for a moment to try and fix its position and gain a little perspective on how close or far away it was.

I tried lightening up the photo to try and clear it up a little and give some better reference points in the cemetery.

The really strange thing I noticed right away was how it blinked. First the right eye closed and then the left eye, followed by the right eye opening and then the left eye opening. It was a rather slow motion, almost intentional and not habitual -- if you understand my meaning. Very strange indeed.
Not until I got home and looked at these photos in their full 7.2 megapixel format did I discover some eerie images of these 'eyes'. Here the red boxed inset is seen in at full resolution...

To be honest, the above image sent a chill down my back. It almost looked surreal or photo-shopped. That's not how I remember seeing these eyes at all -- but this is how they showed up in my photos. Creepy as hell.
Here's another photo of 'blinky' as I have come to call him...

Lightened up for clarity and perspective...

And the red boxed inset at full resolution...

I soon found myself walking slowly back towards my car, keeping my eyes on 'blinky'. Just before I got to the edge of the road, I snapped this last shot.

Lightened up for clarity and perspective...

And again the red boxed inset at full resolution...

I did stop by again at about 3:30pm that next afternoon on my way home, and took this photo of where I believe 'blinky' was watching me from the night before. There was a very faint trail here, and the photo doesn't pick it up well at all -- but believe me it's there.

Here I pose by a gravestone pointing to where the creature 'blinky' was watching me.

Crazy stuff! All in all it was a great experience, and I would definitely do it again
next year.
Oh yeah... so I did a couple of Google searches on this place only to find out that the Mammoth Caves area has been called the world's largest haunted place, and that there is actually an edge to a steep cliff just past the treeline. Good thing that 'blinky' was there to keep me away from that.
Yep just another crazy adventure to add to the "Life and Times of Ripstick".
Rick "Ripstick"
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