What Would Have Happened Had I Stopped My Car | True Scary Stories

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26 thoughts on “What Would Have Happened Had I Stopped My Car | True Scary Stories”

  5. Oh I miss a good back road. I moved from the mountains to down by the beach (boy-ee!).
    And there aren’t any flipping REAL backroads here. I used to be able to drive for hours and go down a new road everyday… not here. There is either a golf course, neighborhood, or swamp in the way.

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  8. Yeah, if I were y’all I would never go to Myrtle Beach or the surrounding areas… it’s, um, haunted! yeah… that’s it…😒

    For real tho- that “area of grass between the beach and the hotels” ? Down by the Boardwalk?Some of us call that “rape ally” even during the day. so, just um, yeeeaaahhhhh…. Remember that plz.

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  13. Anyone else cruise the comments on this channel just to see how many people on here posting when they clearly ain't listened to the story? 🤣🤣🤣 Second story ain't even all THERE & people talking bout how great this was! 😝😆😆😆😆😆😆

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  17. At this point I decide I have to do something decisive. It seemed like I had underestimated his fitness and since I had just sprinted towards this group and exhausted myself I was afraid that he might actually be able to catch up to me if we just continued running along the beach indefinitely, and then who knows what. So, instead of turning around and running, I suddenly sprint towards him and to the right, which I don't think he was expecting at all.
    I catch him off balance and run past him, and I literally am full sprinting back to the timeshare without even looking back. Literally all the hairs on my neck were standing and it felt like a dream where you're barely evading someone but he's right about to catch you. The adrenaline was crazy, and I keep running and start to see the timeshare. I finally turn around to see how close he is, and I see him in the distance maybe 400-500 ft away, he's lost a lot of distance on me. I don't waste any time and sprint up the boardwalk and towards the base of the timeshare. Tjam the elevator buttons and leap in, and start mashing the close door button as I'm gasping for air. The door closes and I hit the button for my floor, and when the elevator reaches I literally sprint back to my room, open the door, enter, and then slam the door and double lock it. I'm breathing heavy and I drop to the floor and just sit there for a minute, not believing what just happened. I crouch and crawl over to my room, as I was literally afraid he might be able to see me through the window on our balcony, and I enter my room.
    Let's just say I definitely wasn't able to sleep after that.
    Guy who chased me on the beach, let's not meet again.

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  21. Your last story was cut before it had an end. Please put the end up? Even when I have fallen asleep to your stories, the next day I listen again & catch up the pieces I have missed. I hate not finishing a story. Thanks for all your work. Without you all telling stories, I would never get any sleep, after listening to the news!

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