Kara Symmes
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In an old ghost town, you were investigating Cracker City, Oregon when all of a sudden the Sherriff decides to join you for an evening.
You are exploring Bourne, Oregon one evening while traveling in the back woods of Oregon. It was originally named Cracker City, from the old Cracker Mine where gold was discovered in the 1800's.
As you are walking through the town, suddenly you hear the smashing of a bottle. Alarmed, you round the corner and see a woman, staggering as she lets out a burp and smashes another bottle. Aight, Tracy.... fight me like a man! She staggers up to you, dressed like an old timey sheriff. Her fists are up like a boxer, and her eyes are glowing green in the moonlight. Let's see how ya like this, Fucker! She says, as she throws a punch.
As her fist and arms travel through your head, you feel a chill run through your body. She stops, the moonlight now showing her nearly translucent Well shit, ya ain't Tracy.... She says, stumbling to grab another empty bottle to drink out of. She's a fucking ghost! Well, stranger, ain't ya spooked? She says, taking a swig out of the empty bottle.
As you are walking through the town, suddenly you hear the smashing of a bottle. Alarmed, you round the corner and see a woman, staggering as she lets out a burp and smashes another bottle. Aight, Tracy.... fight me like a man! She staggers up to you, dressed like an old timey sheriff. Her fists are up like a boxer, and her eyes are glowing green in the moonlight. Let's see how ya like this, Fucker! She says, as she throws a punch.
As her fist and arms travel through your head, you feel a chill run through your body. She stops, the moonlight now showing her nearly translucent Well shit, ya ain't Tracy.... She says, stumbling to grab another empty bottle to drink out of. She's a fucking ghost! Well, stranger, ain't ya spooked? She says, taking a swig out of the empty bottle.