If you're ever up for a creepy experience then go to Blandford cemetery in Petersburg, VA. I've been to a lot of cemeteries but this one in particular is the scariest. I go there to visit dead family members such as my aunt named Patricia, she died at 6 months old so I never met her, but every time I go I feel as if I'm being watched. My family and I took pictures of her grave and in every picture there were strange lights surrounding her grave and our cameras have died whenever we tried to take over a certain amount of photos regardless of a full battery.
Another creepy experience I had is one day me and my sister visited and it was in the summer so the temperature was way too hot but the moment we got out of the car the temperature dropped dramatically. I checked my phone to view the weather and was surprised to see it saying 90F but it felt like around the 60's. Me and my sister shrugged it off and as we were walking by graves we both heard piano music being played and we thought it was our grandma messing with her phone but her phone was off and in the car. To make matters even creepier the music kept drifting further away one minute then it sounded like it was right in our ears only to drift out again. We tried to find the sound thinking it was someone else in the cemetery but no one was there on this day which isn't surprising considering the location is really bad, full of drugs, and abandoned neighborhoods. We kept looking only to pin point the sound to a secluded grave close to the woods. But even then it was still drifting.
As we left the cemetery my sister and I got a sick feeling like we were about to throw up and when my sister looked out the window she saw a dark figure run into the woods. When I looked over I saw nothing but just thinking about this entire experience is too creepy. I've had a few other experiences such as dreams of a grave that isn't there and etc but I don't find them good enough to tell.
-stay spooky, thanks for reading!
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I'm not trying to cast doubt on your experience at all but I wanted to point out that there is a possible natural explanation for the piano music. Sometimes random objects like fence wire, metal headboards, and even metal fillings in teeth can pick up radio signals. Back in (I think) the forties a Chicago radio station boosted their signal and for several weeks every fence and bed and guy wire in a fifty mile radius was playing Glen Miller and advertising Bryl Cream.
When I was a kid my mom would sometimes hang a wire coat hanger on the headboard so I could hear the local radio station. (Just as a novelty--we did have a radio;) )
With so many cell phones nowadays, there are a lot of radio signals floating around. I still don't think it's *likely* that that's what it was, but it is possible.