manitee
01-22-2009, 06:15 PM
This story happened about a month ago in a little
town in Louisiana, and while it sounds like an Alfred
Hitchcock tale, it's real. Read to the end.
This guy was on the side of the road hitchhiking on a
real dark night in the middle of a thunder storm. Time
passed slowly and no cars went by.
It was raining so hard he could hardly see his hand in
front of his face.
Suddenly he saw a car moving slowly approaching and
appearing ghostlike in the rain. It slowly crept toward him
and stopped. Wanting a ride real bad the guy jumped in
the car and closed the door -- only then did he realize that
there was nobody behind the wheel.
The car slowly started moving and the guy was terrified, too
scared to think of jumping out and running. The guy saw that
the car was slowly approaching a sharp curve, still too scared
to jump out, he started to pray and begging for his life; he was
sure the ghost car would go off the road and in the bayou and
he would surely drown, when just before the curve, a hand
appeared thru the driver's window and turned the steering wheel,
guiding the car safely around the bend.
Paralyzed with fear, the guy watched the hand reappear every
time they reached a curve. Finally the guy scared to near death
had all he could take and jumped out of the car and ran to town.
Wet and in shock, he went into a bar and voice quavering, ordered
two shots of whiskey, then told everybody about his supernatural
experience. A silence fell over the room and people got goose
bumps as they realized--this guy was not just some drunk, he was
telling the truth.
About half an hour later two guys walked into the bar and one says to
the other, "Look Boudreaux, ders dat idiot that rode in our car when
we was pushin' it in the rain."
town in Louisiana, and while it sounds like an Alfred
Hitchcock tale, it's real. Read to the end.
This guy was on the side of the road hitchhiking on a
real dark night in the middle of a thunder storm. Time
passed slowly and no cars went by.
It was raining so hard he could hardly see his hand in
front of his face.
Suddenly he saw a car moving slowly approaching and
appearing ghostlike in the rain. It slowly crept toward him
and stopped. Wanting a ride real bad the guy jumped in
the car and closed the door -- only then did he realize that
there was nobody behind the wheel.
The car slowly started moving and the guy was terrified, too
scared to think of jumping out and running. The guy saw that
the car was slowly approaching a sharp curve, still too scared
to jump out, he started to pray and begging for his life; he was
sure the ghost car would go off the road and in the bayou and
he would surely drown, when just before the curve, a hand
appeared thru the driver's window and turned the steering wheel,
guiding the car safely around the bend.
Paralyzed with fear, the guy watched the hand reappear every
time they reached a curve. Finally the guy scared to near death
had all he could take and jumped out of the car and ran to town.
Wet and in shock, he went into a bar and voice quavering, ordered
two shots of whiskey, then told everybody about his supernatural
experience. A silence fell over the room and people got goose
bumps as they realized--this guy was not just some drunk, he was
telling the truth.
About half an hour later two guys walked into the bar and one says to
the other, "Look Boudreaux, ders dat idiot that rode in our car when
we was pushin' it in the rain."