The Satan-worshipper street story

In my town there’s a steep and windy street with a reputation for satanic residents. It’s a creepy, dark street with mansion-sized homes, spread far apart.

Anyone who’s lived here for any time knows not to drive down it.

But one night my girlfriend Kristi, whose 40th birthday is today, and I decided to do exactly that.

I was behind the wheel. I went slowly, to make it scarier.

We started at the top of the road, and inched toward the bottom.

About four houses down we passed a house with a two-story window in the entryway. It was lit with a red light. We could see a winding staircase.

In front of that we saw a body hanging from a noose.

It was very still. We were not.

I hightailed us out of there, and never darkened that road again.

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4 Responses to “The Satan-worshipper street story”

  1. Julia Says:

    I’ve been down that road!!!!! It’s terrifying!!! Especially on Halloween.

  2. roberto Says:

    Oh why don’t you just identify the street? Sunset Dr. that runs along the ridge behind the cemetery is scary too.

  3. T. Says:

    oh very.
    and you should try going up to the Hell Night mansion in the middle of the night.

  4. T. Says:

    Julia, you went down that street on Halloween? Are you crazy? Dude, I would have had a heart attack from the fright of it.
    t.

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