No.

This is creepy.

A podcast dedicated to sharing the most famous chilling and disturbing creepy pastas and urban legends in the world.

Whether these stories truly happened or are simply fabrications is for you to decide.

These stories may contain graphic depictions of violence and explicit language.

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Hey, everyone.

I know it's the holiday weekend for a lot of listeners,

and you're probably still busy trying to figure out how to download updates for video games,

standing in line returning gifts, nursing hangovers, yelling at sports

teams for ruining your bets, performing your wish-burning ceremonies, coming up with resolutions

you don't want to do, and possibly feeling trapped at work. Busy time of year for all,

am I right? So, to address the elephant in the room, I didn't kill Santa.

Yes, there were noises on the roof. Yes, projectiles might have flown. But when I went back to

the shallow grave, I dug behind the radio station to pay my respects and secretly cry about the actions that would haunt my every decision for the rest of my life.

Turns out the grave was empty.

So either we have a zombie situation.

Or I buried a drifter who wasn't dead.

Or I imagined all of it.

I don't care for any of those options.

But it is what it is.

I was raised by boomers, and we don't talk about our mistakes or feelings.

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