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Scary Horror Stories by Dr. NoSleep

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Scary Horror Stories by Dr. NoSleep

Dr. NoSleep Studios

Fiction, Society & Culture

4.72.8K Ratings

🗓️ 9 January 2023

⏱️ 38 minutes

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Check out Caleb Stephens' new book on Amazon here: https://amzn.to/3Qorhet Author: Caleb Stephens 🎧 Check out The SCP Experience podcast here: https://spoti.fi/3juM1og 🎉 Ad-free episodes + bonus episodes: https://www.patreon.com/drnosleep 🎥 YouTube: https://youtube.com/c/DrNoSleep ✅ Send all advertising inquiries to: [email protected] DISCLAIMER: This episode contains explicit content. Parental guidance is advised for children under the age of 18. Listen at your own discretion. #drnosleep #scarystories #horrorstories #doctornosleep #truescarystories #horrorpodcast #horror Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

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0:00.0

This story was written by a very talented horror writer named Caleb Stevens.

0:06.0

He has a new book out on Amazon titled, If Only A Heart and Other Tales of Terror.

0:11.2

If you enjoy this story, be sure to check out his new book by clicking the Amazon link in the episode description.

0:17.8

The year is 1986.

0:20.3

I stare at the cheerfully carved letters tacked over the door and groan.

0:25.4

Welcome to Camp Clowny.

0:27.7

Fat Camp.

0:29.2

Jesus.

0:30.7

I'd fought hard not to come.

0:32.9

But I knew it was over the moment Mom got her hands on that glossy flyer

0:37.2

with the kids smiling down from an exercise bike like it was a rollercoaster.

0:41.9

She'd been having whispered conversations about my weight with Dad for over a year now.

0:47.2

I'd moved well beyond big-boned territory.

0:50.5

Still, I thought the cost alone might save me from going.

0:54.5

I mean, a thousand bucks is no joke, especially for a cheapo like Dad, but he agreed immediately.

1:02.4

Yay.

1:03.9

I slap at a mosquito with a stinger the size of a coffee straw and stroll into the lodge.

1:09.3

A mounted deer head takes stock of me from the far wall.

1:12.7

It's dull, glass bead eyes, oozing disapproval.

1:17.1

Name?

1:18.1

Mothers a girl from a rickety folding table.

1:20.7

She glances up as I lug my suitcase over and my voice clogs.

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