I took my two young Sons to a place called Hog Island in Lake Michigan. I told them it was a haunted island. This is an aerial picture of the island but we went by boat. When I got there to spend the night I begin to think it was a haunted island myself. There were a lot of unusual sounds that night and I had to remain as calm as possible because my two boys were freaking out. I just told them their imagination was running wild. After they went to sleep I kept hearing those strange noises. I don’t think I slept all night. I also don’t think I’ll be coming back to this island anytime soon. At least the boys got to sleep through the night.
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Big Bass Lake & Beyond 