Greetings, everyone.

I hope that you're all doing well.

This week's episode is jammed pack with your favorite creepypastas that are guaranteed

to fill your spooky tank.

Sit back, relax, grab a warm beverage and drift further into Mr. Creep's mind.

Something's really wrong in Dover, Ohio, written by Cavs Pulse.

I'm always been a bit of a lurker, but I'm coming to the one place I think can help me now.

Something seriously wrong in my hometown.

I have always been an explorer and, after having spent most of my younger years being raised and educated in Ohio, I struck out on my own.

After five years in D.C. and almost one year in Florida, I've been relatively happy with my choices.

But I do miss Ohio in the fall time, you know, cold weather and all. My family all lives in

Tuscaroara County, which is a small county about an hour south of Akron. So it's never an issue

when I want to go home for long periods of time. And after living on an island most of the year, it's nice to go somewhere that has a large landmass for me to explore and hike and whatnot.

Which brings us to two weeks ago, when I called my mom and I asked if she would be willing to put me up for a week so I could come see some old friends.

She being a typical mother happily obliged. to put me up for a week so I could come see some old friends.

She being a typical mother happily obliged.

We talked about the comings and goings of small town Dover, Ohio, and the typical neighbor gossip when she said, the area, it's just changing.

Me being from there, I dismissed it.

Something was always going to happen but never quite materialized in my small hometown.

I drove up a week later.

Happy to be home and seeing family and friends, I spent the first two days bouncing all

around the county.

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