Hungry Hollow Road
by Morgan
My friend Regan, her boyfriend Sean, and my friend Cara, and I were over at
Regan's house one day, last summer, sitting in her room and trying to think of
something interesting to do. So, we decided to call up Caleb and see if his brother
could come pick us up and take us down Hungry Hollow Road. Caleb said sure, and that
he and his brother would be down at around 8:30.
So, we got ready and waited for Paul and
Caleb to come pick us up. They got there a little after 8:30. So we hopped into
Paul's car, and drove down to our destination. We finally got there about 15
minutes later. Paul pulled over to the side of the road, and shut the car off.
Now, legend has it, that at night, if you go down there, you are supposed to be able
to see the ghosts of children who died there during 'The Great Depression' of
starvation and disease. So we waited about five minutes.
At first, nothing, but right
as Caleb's brother, Paul, went to reach for the keys, to turn the car on, we began
to here strange noises coming from outside. A distorted face appeared in the
windshield. We all screamed. Caleb and I began seeing things, misty things,
walk across the road.
"What in the world are you two looking at?" Regan asked.
We both pointed to the
little ghost kids in front of us. Everyone in the car looked towards the road.
These kids were moaning, and whimpering, and began WALKING TOWARDS US!!!
As quickly
as he could, Paul started the car. "That's it… we'll find something less
frightening to do, if not, boredom is better than this!" Paul screeched,
frightened. Paul turned the car around and floored it. We went flying out of there.
We've NEVER gone down that road for ANY REASON, EVER AGAIN!
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