A Louisiana Ghost Story


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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 hitch hiking on a very dark night
in the middle of a storm. The night passed slowly and no cars went by.
The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him.
Suddenly he saw a car slowly looming, ghostlike, out of the gloom. It
slowly crept toward him and stopped.

Reflexively, the guy got into the car and closed the door, then
realized that there was nobody behind the wheel. The car slowly started
moving again. 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. The guy started to pray, begging for his life; he was sure the
ghost car would go off the road and he would plunge to his death, when
just before the curve, a hand appeared thru the window and turned the
steering wheel, guiding the car safely around the bend.

Paralyzed with terror, the guy watched the hand reach in and turn just
as they reached a curve. Finally, the guy gathered his wits and leaped
from the car and ran to the nearest town.

Wet and in shock, he went into a bar and voice quavering, ordered two
shots of tequila, and told everybody about his horrible, supernatural
experience.

A silence enveloped everybody when they realized the guy was apparently
sane and not drunk.

About half an hour later two guys walked into the same bar.

One says to the other, "Look Boudreaux, that's dat idiot that rode in
our car when we was pushin it in the rain."





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