The city I'm from... Johnstown, Pennsylvania... there's this place called "Becky's Grave".
Becky's Grave - Supposedly a young lass, Becky by name, was labeled as a witch because she befriended an Indian in the early 1800's, as he taught her the ways of herbs and incantations in place of medicine not readily available at this time and place. It has been noted that your car may have trouble starting should you park in the lane leading to the old family cemetery. Source
My mom actually visited Becky's Grave back in the 80's with one of her friends. She said she was wearing these ugly old 80's shoes with big golden buckles on them, and on her way to the grave, she lost one of her buckles. But. When she got to the grave, her buckle was back on her shoe 
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