It was an old neighbors house that sat on top of a huge boulder system. The house burned down in the 80's, but before that, there was an old 1800s road beside the pile. I am 99% sure a confederate picket was posted there because of the location of a nearby camp.
I have been there twice. The first time, I felt like I was being watched. Just now, the second time, I was detecting, and I swear I heard talking. I took my earphones off, listened, and went back to detecting. Then, I heard the Lords Prayer indistinctly. I was more determined to find a measly penny, than scared of a figment of my imagination, so I kept detecting.
I am pretty sure I am imagining it. No one died there, at least I don't think...