No.

This is creepy.

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

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Creepy Presents.

No Biting.

Written by C.J. Dotson.

And narrated by Alicia Atkins.

Her attention entirely captured by the late lunch she was finally settling down to eat.

Helen didn't quite catch when her husband interrupted, except that his voice held a note of complaint.

Mouthful, she glanced up at Jim and tilted her head inquiringly.

He huffed a little and pointed at the floor near the two doors leading, respectively,

to the Blue Bird Lake Lodge's third floor hallway and their hotel rooms bathroom.

Taking another bite of her sandwich, the top of the bread just turning stale after being left

on the table for an hour. Helen followed his finger

with her gaze and tried to stifle a surge of irritation when Jim asked her if she could see the wet

spot on the floor, if she was going to do something about it. Now that she knew what to look for,

of course she saw it. The spill or stain, dark on the cheap carpet, was bigger than Helen would have expected.

She turned back to Jim, where he sat on one of the two beds in their room, his phone momentarily

forgotten in his lap, watching her eat her lunch an hour after everyone else had been served theirs

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