re: Need to Kill Time: What's a story that you've heard that still gives you chills

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When I was about 7 my dad took me to a ranch near Columbia LA to buy a horse. On the way there he picked up a hitchhiker. An old black dude that turned out to be a deaf/mute. Anyway, we gave him a ride into Columbia, dropped him off, and proceeded the 5 miles or so to the ranch outside of town. We meet with the guy, see the horses, shoot the shite and leave. About halfway back to Monroe I look in the back of the Suburban and there the black dude is. It freaked me the frick out and I screamed. Dad, pissed, whips over to the shoulder and starts to drag the dude out. Dude starts fumbling in his jacket and about a 12" butcher knife falls out. This really puts dad in gear and he snatches the dude out and slams him in the ditch. While this is going on I hear some noise coming from the back of the Suburban and another dude is climbing over the back seat toward me. I try to jump out, but he jerks me back in and takes off in the truck before dad can get back in. Dude starts to U-turn in the middle of the road and I get the door open and jump out. He stops, throws it in reverse and tries to back over me, running over the toes on my left foot. Dad runs over to me and the deaf dude jumps in the Suburban and they haul arse back toward Columbia. This was pre-cell phones, so we had to wait about 10 minutes for a car to come by. When it did, we flagged it down. The old LTD pulls up and the deaf guy is driving and there was blood all over the him and the car. Dad grabs me up and we haul arse out into the corn field. We ended up walking about 15 miles to somebody's house and calling he cops. About 2 months later the Suburban turns up in a wrecking yard in Tyler Tx. That all we ever heard

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Bruh

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