**Don’t Stop on a Dark Deserted Highway – True Creepy Story**
The night was pitch black as I drove down an endless stretch of highway, the only illumination coming from my car’s headlights slicing through the darkness. There was something both eerie and peaceful about the quiet highway. I hadn’t seen another car in miles, and the sense of isolation was growing with every mile I traveled. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being watched, although I knew logically it was impossible.<<…CONTINUE READING…>>
