What are some good scary stories to tell around a campfire?
well one time i toled everyone on eit is called the bus stop: Ed Cox was driving home from work in a rainstorm. While he waited for a traffic light to change, he saw a young woman standing alone at a bus stop. She had no umbrella and was soaking wet. “Are you going toward Farmington?” he called. “Yes, I am,” she said. “Would you like a ride home?” “I would,” she said, and she got in. “My name is Joanna Finney. Thank you for rescuing me.” “I’m Ed Cox,” he said, “and you’re welcome.” On the way they talked and talked. She told him about her family and her job and where she had gone to school, and he told her about himself. By the time they got to her house, the rain had stopped. “I’m glad it rained,” Ed said. “Would you like to go out tomorrow after work?” “I’d love to,” Joanna said. She asked him to meet her at the bus stop, since it was near her office. They had such a good time, they went out many times after that. Always they would meet at the bus stop, and off they would go. Ed like
