A True Ghost Story • A Men At Work Cover 👻🎸
How do you write what people actually want to read?
It’s a guessing game really, and what may interest you is just not my thing and vice versa. So who cares.
Hey, how about a ghost story?
A true one, that really happened to me late one winter night in 2o15 when I was living in Florida.
Or are you chicken? bawkity bawk?
If you’re scared, just say so. It’s ok to be. I would probably be too right now if I were you.
Cmon, man up, turn the lights out, take the covers off your head. Stop calling for your mama. You can handle it. I believe in you.
Okay, without further ado, let’s get into it. Before you change your mind and scroll away.
It was around 3 a.m. and I was driving to work, and my wife at the time was with me. I was working as a commercial driver, driving an 18-wheeler on a dedicated run twice a week. I would leave Lakeland Florida, and head up to Atlanta and get loaded, then back down to Jupiter Florida, I was delivering helicopter parts to Sikorsky, a Lockheed Martin Company, in Jupiter, where they make them, and then finally back home to Lakeland. The entire run was around 1,200 miles and took two days to finish. Then I would take a day off and do it all over again.
My truck was too big to keep at my house. There was no room for it. So I found a business down the road that had a secured, gated parking area for large vehicles, and I paid them monthly to keep it there.
So yeah, my wife and I were driving, I often took her along, she enjoyed it and it was nice for me also to have her, to help pass the miles, so we arrived at the storage place. I pulled up to the gate, punched in the code, voilà! the gate opened and I proceeded to drive to the back where I kept my big ole shiny black sexy brand new at the time Peterbilt 579 with 53-foot trailer.
So we pulled up and parked, got out and grabbed our bags and traded our little bitty Ford pickup for the big dawg Pete.
Also on a side note, after skillfully maneuvering the big boys around all the time, once you get behind the wheel of your personal vehicle, you feel like you’re driving a little go-cart or bumper car or something. No matter how big or what it is. It still feels so small in comparison.
We got in and got settled and I fired her up and started doing my pre-trip inspection and my log book and all the other paperwork, and entering everything in my onboard computer. There’s much more to it than just driving, like many think lol
It was always a ghost town around here at this time of night. No pun. No fun. Absolutely nothing or no one around, and it was an eerie place on an eerie stretch of road. Just had a noticeable feel to it. If that makes sense. Just had to be there to see for yourself.
I had been working this particular run for over a year and it was routine for me now and I was very familiar with it and my surroundings. Too familiar, actually lol.
So I got everything entered in my computer and all the freakin paperwork done, then one last look at all my dashboard gauges and air pressure and stuff, then a final nod and wink to my co-pilot and we are ready for take off.
Seemed like any other night.
The business sat right on Highway 98, and as I exited the gate and approached the road, I yielded and looked both ways and there was absolutely no other vehicles coming in either direction. We were totally alone. Or were we? So I slowly proceeded out. I crossed the two southbound lanes and made my way into the center turning area to make a left onto the two northbound lanes.
As I started the turn into the far right lane, I was going very slowly when suddenly my headlights hit the side of the road, I could not believe my eyes. WTH IS THAT!?! I slowed even more. So I could see.
She and I both saw it at the same time. She gasped loudly. Every hair on my body stood up as she said, “OH MY GOD, BRYAN, GO GO GO!”
It was right on the edge of the road, just a few steps into the grass, and it was directly in front of us, maybe 15 feet away, with my super bright headlights right on it, lighting it up like the noonday sun.
I can still see it so vividly in my mind today.
Would you like me to describe it to you?
I’ve never seen anything like it before or since.
It was a person, but yet it wasn’t.
It was wearing lighter colored semi baggy blue jeans and a red long sleeved hoodie sweatshirt.
It wasn’t transparent. It was a solid figure that you couldn’t see through at all.
About 5’8 or 5’9 and around 170 pounds if I had to guess.
And it was frozen there, looking through us. We were frozen too. We just knew at the time that it wanted us to see it.
Are you ready for the good part?
The hoodie was up and filled as if a head were inside it, but it had no face. Just thick utter darkness instead, that I can’t even describe well to you.
It had no hands. It had no feet.
And it appeared to be hovering maybe six inches or so off the ground.
It was just clothes that were filled out as if a person was wearing them.
But there was no person.
And it was staring us down, with no face or eyes.
My wife then cried out in fear again for me to “GO GO GO!”
And I did.
As I passed, I tried to look back in her passenger side mirror for another glimpse of it, but I couldn’t see anything. It was too dark and hard to tell.
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We never saw it again but every time thereafter, when I drove by that spot I would nod and wink and think to myself, “Yep, right there, right there. That’s where that thing stood. That thing we saw. That thing we saw that night.”
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I would like to hear your thoughts and comments.
Have you ever had anything like this happen to you?
What do you think we saw?
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Bryan, i just remembered looking at your cap that you are in Georgia. The Bulldogs are my dark horse pick to win the CFB natty this year! great pics and ghost story – i would be scared to death to see a completely faceless sight like that. I’m glad I’ve never run across such a thing yet! Mike
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Hey Mike, yeah haha I’m a big Georgia fan. Ever since I was a kid in the early 80s during the Vince Dooley & Herschel Walker era. Oh I love your pick. I sure hope so. It would be nice. Who’s your team?
Yeah it was definitely a scary thing to see, I spent much time thinking about and trying to process what I saw after the fact. And it really affected my wife at the time, ex wife now but she was a real skeptical type person and didn’t believe in things like that lol.
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for sure, i could never forget a sight like that. and moreover I probably would be scared as heck to go back haha
college football is the last sport i will allow myself an emotional investment in. im an ohio state fan and you’ll recall we played against each other two years back and we missed the tying or go-ahead field goal on new year’s eve. crazy game!
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I had a feeling you might be a buckeye after you said you from Ohio. Yeah man that was an incredible game to watch. I thought you guys were going to get the W on us. I used to be big into it but I started blogging last season and that kind of took me away from it a lil. Which is good haha. There’s more to life than college football, as I dodge the tomatoes lol
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Fascinating ghost story and fantastic pictures, Bryan!
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Hey Tim! Thanks man, I appreciate ya.
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You’re welcome, Bryan. 😊
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I am not even going to try to guess. That is eerie. And now I am going to go watch something funny until it is time to sleep.
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It was something else for sure. You should have been there geees. I hope you sleep well. Neil will protect you 😁
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Lol
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Nope. Just….nope.😳
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Haha I hear ya. I commented one of your recent post the other day. You know where to find it 😁
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Oh good lord, let me go look🤦
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I have no idea what it was and all I have to say is I am glad I read your story and was not with you and your wife. That was eerie to say the lest.
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I know it’s a crazy story and I told it just like we experienced it. It was something else indeed. An unforgettable thing. Thanks for your comment 🙂
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A solid figure in a red hoodie hovering off the ground with pure darkness where the face should be is absolute nightmare fuel! As just call me Sharon and traciekato echoed in the comments, I definitely need to watch something cheerful before going to sleep now. Spooky and incredibly well-told story, Bryan!
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Hey Prateek. Yes indeed watch something cheerful. I don’t want you having bad dreams on my account. Thank you my friend 😁
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Haha, deal! A good comedy is definitely on the menu tonight to balance things out. Thanks for the spooky fun, loia 😁
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You’re welcome. Thanks for checking out my story 😁
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Oh hell, Bryan…the empty hood would have finished me. 😂 I’ve had enough strange experiences myself that I’m not about to tell you what you did or didn’t see. Whatever it was, I’m glad it stayed beside Highway 98 and did not decide to hitch a ride. If you ever come here to Weird NJ and I’ve got a few locations for you. 👻 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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Hey Tristan, good morning brother. It was the most unreal thing ever lol. I’ve had other experiences also but this one tops them all. Haha I’m glad it didn’t hitch a ride too. Oh yeah jersey has much strange stuff going on. We should go lookin for the jersey devil one day lol. Funny thing, I was working for a company in Randolph New Jersey, HW Farren, when I was doing this run down in Florida, when I saw this, this thing and about every 3 months or so I would go up to Randolph for driver meetings and different things.
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Very scary! Thank goodness you never encountered it again!
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Oh yeah. I’m happy about that. It was tough for a while driving past that same spot late at night lol
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Wow! Great story! I wonder if someone died in an accident near that spot on the highway? Crossing all those lanes to make a turn sounds dangerous during peak traffic times. Glad you got away from it. Thanks for sharing!
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That’s what I was thinking. You’re the first to say it. I didn’t mention this part but a few days later I was talking to owner of the business there where I kept my truck and she had been there for like 30 years in that general area and she said many had lost their lives in traffic accident and she even mentioned like pedestrians getting hit and killed at night while walking. She didn’t seem surprised at all as I told her and she even mentioned that she had experienced some things but she wouldn’t say what. your welcome and thank you too
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