Trevor Collins

And so I'm very curious if you've even heard of this before and what your take on it's going to be.

And as we dive into these stories, I want to remind anybody who wants them, the sensitive topics will be in the description.

But with that, let's dive into our first story, titled, Came Across an Incredibly Creepy Family Awhile Back.

In around 2018, I, a 25 year old female, at the time was 18 or 19 and living in Nebraska where I grew up.

I lived in the largest city in Nebraska, but it is still essentially surrounded by corn and wheat fields.

The city was expanding, so rich folks started building huge houses with giant properties on the edge of town as things proceeded to grow.

All of that being said, I had a good friend whose parents' house was one of those big ones right on the blurring line between the fields and the city.

My friends and I were constantly hanging out at his place because it was fun.

They had tons of property to ride 4x4s on, a hot tub, a huge living room for us to watch sports, and have reality TV binge sessions, all the good stuff.

Plus, his parents were super cool and we could drink out there as long as we stayed at the house.

It was a ton of fun even as I was, and quite am, still scared of the dark.

So I would just not go outside after a certain time because there was little lighting and the nearest neighbor was about a mile away.

I always felt a weird energy driving to and from his place if it was late at night, but never had anything happen until one night.

The drive out there was a long, winding two-way road that had thick trees on both sides, and you pass one of the city's largest cemeteries on the way.

Barely any lighting besides the street lamps every once in a while, and very little traffic.

It's all inherently a bit creepy, and I'll admit to having sped through this section of road many times to get through it as quickly as possible.

This specific night was perfect spring weather, so I was driving with the windows down, listening to music.

And it was around 10pm.

I was coming around one of the curves in the road when I essentially had to slam on my brakes.

Right in front of me, in the middle of the road, maybe 50 yards away, was what looked like a family.