Oct 3, 2026 · 18 min · 5 segments
This chilling compilation presents three true stories of a rainy night drive alone, each revealing unsettling encounters that defy easy explanation. Eerie noises, shadowy figures, and sinister…
This happened when I was 18, making the road trip from my hometown to my new college.
I had all my stuff shoved into the trunk and backseat of my cheap SUV.
This was not only my first long road trip alone but was also going to be my first time being away from my family for an extended amount of time, so my nerves were reasonably high.
Anyway, the directions I was taking said it was 600 miles total, which I split into two days of driving.
I was taking whatever route the maps had me take, and it estimated I'd make it to the hotel at 11:00 PM.
But with possible traffic, gas stops, and getting food, I knew I'd likely get there much later.
By 7:00, the sun was fully gone, and most of the cars were gone too.
Every once in a while, a car would pass by, and I'd see their headlights slowly fade out in front of me.
But for most of the drive, it was just me.
This actually made me really tired and bored.
Around 10:00, I decided I'd stop at the next gas station before making the final stretch of the drive.
About 10 minutes later, I exited the road and entered a gas station.
Being so far out, this wasn't a town or anything.
It was literally just a gas station with a few pumps and a tiny convenience store.
I didn't see any other cars on the road or in the lot, and not even any lights from any nearby houses or buildings in the distance.
I pulled right up to a pump and got out to start topping off my tank, and as I looked around, I almost got jump scared by a guy walking up to me.
In comparison to myself, he was much older, probably 50s if I had to guess, and he honestly looked homeless.
But regardless, being approached out here wasn't something I was expecting, and his short smile didn't make me feel any more comfortable.
"Hi.
Do you need something?" I said, hoping he wouldn't walk any closer.
The man stopped a few feet from my car and looked around almost cautiously before responding.
"Take the exit back onto the highway." I looked at him confused, not sure if I was understanding him right.
He pointed behind me at the exit I came from and repeated himself.
"Take the exit back onto the highway." After a second, I said okay, and the man walked off, but I was still really confused.
The exit I came from that he wanted me to take again was a one-way road.
This happened when I was 18, making the road trip from my hometown to my new college.
I had all my stuff shoved into the trunk and backseat of my cheap SUV.
This was not only my first long road trip alone but was also going to be my first time being away from my family for an extended amount of time, so my nerves were reasonably high.
Anyway, the directions I was taking said it was 600 miles total, which I split into two days of driving.
I was taking whatever route the maps had me take, and it estimated I'd make it to the hotel at 11:00 PM.
But with possible traffic, gas stops, and getting food, I knew I'd likely get there much later.
By 7:00, the sun was fully gone, and most of the cars were gone too.
Every once in a while, a car would pass by, and I'd see their headlights slowly fade out in front of me.
But for most of the drive, it was just me.
This actually made me really tired and bored.
Around 10:00, I decided I'd stop at the next gas station before making the final stretch of the drive.
About 10 minutes later, I exited the road and entered a gas station.
Being so far out, this wasn't a town or anything.
It was literally just a gas station with a few pumps and a tiny convenience store.
I didn't see any other cars on the road or in the lot, and not even any lights from any nearby houses or buildings in the distance.
I pulled right up to a pump and got out to start topping off my tank, and as I looked around, I almost got jump scared by a guy walking up to me.
In comparison to myself, he was much older, probably 50s if I had to guess, and he honestly looked homeless.
But regardless, being approached out here wasn't something I was expecting, and his short smile didn't make me feel any more comfortable.
"Hi.
Do you need something?" I said, hoping he wouldn't walk any closer.
The man stopped a few feet from my car and looked around almost cautiously before responding.
"Take the exit back onto the highway." I looked at him confused, not sure if I was understanding him right.
He pointed behind me at the exit I came from and repeated himself.
"Take the exit back onto the highway." After a second, I said okay, and the man walked off, but I was still really confused.
The exit I came from that he wanted me to take again was a one-way road.
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