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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 make and take graphic depictions of violence and

explicit language. Listener discretion is advised.

Creepy presents the 31 days of horror, day 5.

I recorded the soundtrack from Hell written by Kaccia Seabomb and narrated by Nate Dufort.

Then I used to go to church. Our family always focus more on Santa Claus and the birth of Christ

if you know what I mean. That changed back in the 90s. For me at least. My sister is a half

fast wick in now and my mom does yoga. But me? I go to church. I never thought I'd

talk about what happened that night, not outside of confessional at least, but I just

saw something that made me change my mind. I've changed all the names though, so don't

even try to look for me. Or the footage. I was a junior majoring in film and working

on various shoots for student projects. Lending a hand with a 16 millimeter camera or the

Niagara sound equipment. We didn't have digital back in the day and it was a great way

to get experience on someone else's dime. I was returning sound equipment at the lab

one afternoon when Ryan grabbed my shoulder. Buddy, dude, if you can reserve the Niagara

again for next weekend, he was pretty excitedly. I got us a paying gig. Paying, I asked. That

was unusual. No one got paid on student films. We all worked on each other's projects

for free and the hope that one of our classmates turned out to be the next Tarantino and we

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