K
Kentucky Kache
Guest
An out of state traveler was walking along the side
of the road hitchhiking on a dark night in the
middle of a thunderstorm. Time passed slowly and no
cars went by It was raining so hard he could barley
see his hand in front of his face.
Suddenly he saw a car approaching, moving very
slowly and appearing ghostlike in the rain. It
slowly and silently crept toward him and stopped.
Wanting a ride very badly, the guy jumped into the
car and closed the door; only then did he realize
that there was nobody behind the wheel, and no sound
of the engine to be heard over the rain.
Again the car crept slowly forward and guy was
terrified, too scared to think of jumping out and
running. The guy saw that the car was approaching a
sharp curve and, still too scared to jump out, he
started to pray and beg for his life. He was certain
the ghost car would go off the road and into the
river, and he would surely drown! Perhaps even, he
thought, this was where the Ghost met demise.
But just before the curve, a shadowy figure appeared
at the driver's window and a hand reached in and
turned the steering wheel, guiding the car safely
around the bend. Then, just as silently, the hand
disappeared through the window and the hitchhiker
was alone again.
Paralyzed with fear, the guy watched the hand
reappear every time they reached a curve. Finally
the guy, frightened nearly to death, had all he
could take and jumped out of the car and ran through
the storm to the nearby town.
Wet and in shock, he went into a lighted tavern and
with voice quavering, ordered two shots of whiskey,
and then, shaken, he told everybody about his
supernatural experience.
A silence came over those listening and everybody
got goose bumps.
They realized the guy was sober and was telling the
truth. And the sounds of the storm continued
outside.
About half an hour later, two guys walked into the
bar and one says to the other, 'Look Billy Bob,
there's that idiot that rode in our car while we was
pushin' it in the rain.'
of the road hitchhiking on a dark night in the
middle of a thunderstorm. Time passed slowly and no
cars went by It was raining so hard he could barley
see his hand in front of his face.
Suddenly he saw a car approaching, moving very
slowly and appearing ghostlike in the rain. It
slowly and silently crept toward him and stopped.
Wanting a ride very badly, the guy jumped into the
car and closed the door; only then did he realize
that there was nobody behind the wheel, and no sound
of the engine to be heard over the rain.
Again the car crept slowly forward and guy was
terrified, too scared to think of jumping out and
running. The guy saw that the car was approaching a
sharp curve and, still too scared to jump out, he
started to pray and beg for his life. He was certain
the ghost car would go off the road and into the
river, and he would surely drown! Perhaps even, he
thought, this was where the Ghost met demise.
But just before the curve, a shadowy figure appeared
at the driver's window and a hand reached in and
turned the steering wheel, guiding the car safely
around the bend. Then, just as silently, the hand
disappeared through the window and the hitchhiker
was alone again.
Paralyzed with fear, the guy watched the hand
reappear every time they reached a curve. Finally
the guy, frightened nearly to death, had all he
could take and jumped out of the car and ran through
the storm to the nearby town.
Wet and in shock, he went into a lighted tavern and
with voice quavering, ordered two shots of whiskey,
and then, shaken, he told everybody about his
supernatural experience.
A silence came over those listening and everybody
got goose bumps.
They realized the guy was sober and was telling the
truth. And the sounds of the storm continued
outside.
About half an hour later, two guys walked into the
bar and one says to the other, 'Look Billy Bob,
there's that idiot that rode in our car while we was
pushin' it in the rain.'
