The Truck

I was casually riding my bike one day when I was younger. I was on a main road, and I was about to turn onto an empty street when I heard... ice cream truck music?

Now, this was a while ago, but I'm still young enough to never have eaten anything from an ice cream truck. But I was still curious. So I turned to look, and...

Nothing. No truck, no ice cream.

I was about to brush it off when I heard it again. And again.

I was creeped out. I forgot about it until I was talking to my friend. Me and her were swapping scary stories, and I told her about this.

She had the exact same experience, on a similar road.

So maybe it was a group of scary clowns. Or maybe a kidnapper. Can't remember if I saw a white van or not, think I did. Whatever it was, it was SCARY.

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anonymous Ghosts July 04, 2024 at 8:45 pm 0 0