Scary Ghost Stories

Ghost Road

This story is truefor a fact because it happened to me and a friend last summerbefore we left for school. We decided to stay up all night andhang out because we wouldn't see each other until Christmas break.We went to the local Denny's and hung out there for like 3 hrsand left at about 2:30 a.m. After that, we went to my friend'sbarn to hang out and bull shit for a while. We were sitting outin front of the barn on bails of hay and my friend mentioned thathe knew about a place about a half-hour away that was reallyscary because there were supposed to be ghosts there or something.I thought he was full of shit, but decided we might as well go--Hey!it was something to do! Anyway, we hopped into my car and off wewent into the dark night. Well, we drove for like 45 minutes andmy friend was kinda lost; he knew where we were supposed to trunonto this one road and we did, but he wasn't sure where the nextturnoff was. Well, like I said, we drove for like 45 minutes (weshould have been there in 30) and we decided to stop for a minuteand look at the map I had in my glove compartment. I got out myflashlight and trusty map and we spread the map on the hood ofthe car. According to the map, we should have passed the turnoffwe were looking for. So we got back into the car, and turnedaround to go back. When we drove back, the turnoff was there. Ofcourse, it was late and we probably just missed it (I swear itwasn't there before though). Well, we turned down this road andit was lined with tall trees that made it really dark. My friendhadn't really told me what was up with the ghosts or anythingjust that something spooky was here. When I looked over at him (nota safe thing to do while driving), he was all pale and staringstraight ahead; he didn't answer me. So I looked out of the frontwindow and there floating around the car were these like cloudthings. They had shape like I guess they could have been ghostly-peoplefloating around. They kind of looked like fog. Then, they tookshape better and they were definitely people. They looked likegypsies or something,

I am not sure really what they were supposed to be. Idiot that Iam, I slammed on the brakes and then tried to turn the car aroundto get the hell out of there. They like came through thewindshield partially, there were three of them total and I justtotally froze. Then we started hearing these whispering voicestelling us that death would come to us and that we would becursed to live on in undeath like them under their control. Itwas like chanting in our heads. Then another car drove up behindours and some other guys we knew came out of it. They had seen usleave the barn and followed us out to this road. They didn't evensee the ghosts. They pounded on my window and said it looked likewe were in some kind of trance. One of them opened my door andshook me and then my friend and we snapped out of it. The ghostswere gone. We were scared shitless. The other guys thought wewere nuts, but we all sped out of there. Well, we went away toour separate schools and everything, and nothing else came of ituntil we went home for Christmas break. My friend and I both hadthe exact same dream about driving out to the same place againand killing the guys who 'saved' us from the ghosts. In thedream, the ghosts were above us telling us to join them; theywere shouting in these hideous shreiks to join them. But thatwaslast either of us have experienced it, and the other guys stillthink we're nuts.