''I’ve Seen some Strange Things as a Truck Driver'' | EXCLUSIVE TRUE STORIES [DR CREEPEN’S VAULT ]

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[Music] wherever you are in the world and whatever you're doing I wish you a very happy holiday season and what better way to celebrate and with a collection of ostensibly true stories all taken from dr. creepers vault the subreddit I set up so you could share stories with me I could read them all for you now we have an incredible collection of six stories this evening ranging from u.s. Navy veterans through to truck drivers and medical careers so my dear friends it's time once again to sit back and relax with your favorite drink and listen I [Music] want to begin by saying that I've been an over-the-road trucker for the past two years now ever since I was 21 and I honestly love what I do even if it's for ungrateful people but during the past two years I've seen some unnatural things on the road things that have things that have no real explanation some feel evil others just onward I'll begin with the one that most people who are or who have family and in the industry have experienced or at least have heard of the black dark I won't go into too much detail but in every commercial driver has to follow hours of service regulations stating you can drive no more than 11 hours a day and you can't be on duty more than 14 if either a met it requires a 10-hour rest break seeing the black dog is caused by your brain forcing a shutdown because of fatigue while you're driving it happened so quickly you fall asleep with your eyes open blending reality in the dream state causing hallucinations the old wives tale states that if you see the black dog well it's time to get some rest some say the dog is there to protect people from getting into accidents sort of like a guardian angel but after this experience think there's more to it than everything previously stated six months in has an over-the-road driver I had a delivery to make in Tonawanda New York and was coming up through Pennsylvania on one of the state routes it was right around 10:00 p.m. and I still had about three hours left to drive I can't stress this part enough I wasn't even remotely tired I came around a winding set of curves on this route through the forest I came around a blind left curve and there I saw a black dog come darting out into the road I was traveling at 50 miles an hour with forty two thousand nine hundred pounds in the trailer there was no way I could stop in time I stabbed into the brakes and then I felt the thought yes I felt the truck hit this dog there's no way it would survive being hit by seventy six thousand pounds at 50 miles an hour when I finally came to a stop about 400 feet later I pulled off as far to the right as I could and turned on my four ways I stepped down out of the truck walked around to the front no damage no blood no scratches no I walked all the way back to where I'd hit the dock no blood no mangled mess with bone and fur there was nothing I went back and grabbed my flashlight out of the truck and started heading to where I'd hit it to look around if it was someone's dog they had a right to know what had happened I searched for this dog for 30 minutes and found nothing I was completely confused but I gave up the search turn to walk back to my truck as I turned I got chills down my spine the hairs on the back of my neck stood up when I broke out in a cold sweat the dog was sitting just below my driver's side mirror staring at me I could only see it because of the amber mark the light on the side of my truck I decided to shine my flashlight on the dog but as soon as the beam of light hit it it just vanished gone my gut told me it was time to get out of Dodge I ran back to my truck climbed inside locked the doors release my brakes and booked it down the run for the next five miles I swear I kept seeing this black dog on the side of the road just staring back up at me something didn't feel right about it at all it was always staring at me always expressionless they didn't do anything but sitting there but it would disappear and then I see it again a fear I've never felt before started creeping up on me I was legitimately scared at that point I didn't know what to do there was nowhere with enough space for a 73 foot combination vehicle to turn around this delivery needed to happen so as they say when I kept on trucking 15 miles later weird things started to happen my interior lights would turn himself off for Nam my head lights would flicker erratically I began to lose air pressure from my brakes which is not good if your air pressure drops below 20 to a 40 psi there's not enough air pressure to keep the springs held back from applying both the truck and trailer brakes full force I got down to 60 psi the lower air warning light came on and I pulled over to the side of the road applied my brakes and four ways got out to check what was making me lose air pressure all of my air lines were severed it looked as if they were bitten clean in half the air lines on big trucks are designed to withstand 150 psi have outward pressure and something just bit them in half like it was nothing I'd notified dispatch with a breakdown put out my reflective triangles and waited an hour had passed and I didn't see a damn thing another 18-wheeler was coming up in my room so I switched on my CB into channel 19 which is the common channel and radio to keep to the left as there was a very small shoulder I was about halfway into the lane of travel he radio back ten-four thanks for the heads up driver everything all right so I radio back yeah airlines have busted wedding on the record to get he didn't respond after that he came past me without slowing down easily doing 60 in a 45 zone I watched him follow the curve to the left then brake flights I heard the screeching of tires and watched as he swerved off the road and into her pine tree I climbed out of my truck and ran over to him the truck was smashed in and a branch was pierced through the windshield I quickly opened up with the driver door and there I saw it the branch had impaled him through the shoulder just above the armpit blood was leaking out of the area but the branch was acting like a plug almost preventing excessive blood loss the driver was unconscious I immediately called 9-1-1 gave him the state route and mile marker of the accident the nature of his wounds they notified EMS from the state police right away 20 minutes later they arrived they had to use a saw to cut the branch both in front and behind the driver they had to carry him down from the truck to the gurney he finally came to he started crying not out of pain but remorse the only thing he kept saying was did I hit her did I hit that poor girl I was taken aback by shock the last house I'd passed was three miles away and there were no houses in sight of this stretch of the road the ambulance rushed him off to the hospital the police notified the towing company to come and get X truck and called his company to inform them I gave the State Police my witness statements and shortly after the wrecker from my truck arrived along with a relay driver to finish my delivery the Terman took a look at my airlines all he said was he is sorry didn't you the dark you saw it shakin I replied yes all I got back was it saved your life kid remember that we got the truck hooked up and I was on my way having it towed to a dealership about 30 miles away that was the last time I ever saw the blacktop well so far at least I don't know what it is what it wants why it chooses who it does all I know is that it saved my life so if in your travels you ever see the black dog pull over immediately I have plenty more stories to tell but I don't know if people want to hear them let me know and I'll try to get more written down Oh after doing some research and here's houses to where this took place well there aren't any family homes no children what soil this event takes place about three months after the Black Dog incident and I still just don't understand what happened to this day I was traveling through a very rural part of Iowa later at night probably around 10:00 p.m. I was doing my best to avoid interstates and US routes because the trailer I was pulling did not have sliding tandems and as a result my trailer axle was overweight I didn't want to be hit with a thousand dollar fine and an axe level weight on my CSA score as a result of having to pull into a weigh station for those of you who don't know a lot about Iowa it's a very flat stay for the most part it's also home to the world's largest truck stop the Iowa 80 got stopped there previously to pick up a few things and visit the truckers Museum next to it it's a place I'd recommend anyone to visit trucker or know I'd left there and began my travels again avoiding roads that were weight restricted or had low clearance locations most trailers stand thirteen foot six inches and anytime clearance is close to that on a bridge it's a for Parker mainly because in some places the roads get repaved and they don't update clearance height notifications that was about 30 miles away from any municipality in all directions when my CB radio studied playing various pitches of static usually this means someone is talking on the CB but they're out of range I pulled my mic off the hanger and tried to communicate I got no response I still kept hearing the various pitches of static I continued driving and came upon an underpass - a road that had no clearance high notifications I immediately pulled off to the side of the road not wanting the top of my trailer to look like the lid of an open can of sardines I checked my Road atlas for the road I was on no clearance restrictions and this was a brand new Atlas the bridge in front of me look very old not seeing anything to suggest I didn't have the clearance a slowly crept forward under the bridge I was relieved to fully clear the bridge and continue driving and that relief was surely I looked into my Maris after passing under the bridge and a chill crept up my spine there was no bridge there that's when things started getting really weird I looked back forward and realized there were no houses no trees no mailboxes no cows or anything worth more just this long stretch of road that's when my CB began to ring out with very old timey music it was blaring in volume so I turned it down I immediately pulled over again got out my phone no reception my Qualcomm had no connection my GPS had no satellite signal my normal radio had shut off and I tried making calls and sending messages through the Qualcomm calls didn't get through and messages didn't send I had no choice but to drive this seemingly endless stretch of road so I kept driving after about an hour I realized that nothing was changing the moon in the sky hadn't moved my fuel hadn't gone down still nothing but road and fields off to the sides I continued to drive my Qualcomm was non-functioning now at this point I said to hell with the hours of service regulations I drove eight more hours until I was so tired I couldn't drive anymore I decided it best to shut down and try to get some sleep and then it hit me the entire time I've been out here I hadn't been hungry or thirsty nothing seemed to change at all I laid awake for a while before finally falling asleep I woke up with the Rising Sun I sat up and realize that things weren't right I woke up in a bed inside a room undoubtedly inside a house someone walked inside the room and said good morning sweetie breakfast is ready downstairs I found this undying urge to call her mom so I did I told her I'll be down in a minute she was wearing a dress similar to that you'd see in the 1920s I realized everything here was wrong but I was being assimilated into this kid's life I couldn't do anything about it panic questions would pop up in my head but I could never voice them it was as if I was in the back seat and someone else was driving I remember crying in my head but the tears never fell from my eyes I lived for 70 years in that existence in time I'd come to know my name was Edward I graduate high school fell in love got married had kids had a stable job became a grandfather and I died I lived every single day of that existence always knowing it wasn't right but not being able to do anything about it for almost 26,000 days I'd missed my family so much in my head I'd cried every single day knowing I would never see my family again despair I felt growing every day was unimaginable eventually I just stopped caring and tried to enjoy as much of this life as I could where my eyes closed that final time I was awoken by a loud tapping sale I was back in my truck and a wave of hunger and thirst so intense hit me that it buckled me to my knees I went to my window and there was a state trooper requesting for me to get moving so I started driving again and pulled over at the nearest area I could I ate and drank like I hadn't eaten anything in years I looked down at my phone I had 17 missed calls ten from dispatch five from my mother and two from some random number four days of past I was asleep on the side of this road for four days after living another life for 17 years I refuse to go to IR anymore dispatch doesn't send me there I've never told them what happened I never tried to do any research on what happened did not want to know about it I'm now still wary of any bridge or underpass regardless of whether it's in a populated area or not the last parties to this day sometimes still have trouble remembering that my name isn't let me begin by saying the US Navy sadly has among the highest divorce and suicide rates of any profession the long and extended deployments the stress of little to no communication with the outside world while overseas or the little amazing things we take for granted on land the luxuries you just can't bring onto a ship and the many other sacrifices including not seeing loved ones for a very long time well enough bitching we know what we signed up for alright so now you have an idea or a glimpse perhaps on why it can be so stressful that of course is also taking into account the job and the burdens that come with the territory well we won't be going into too much more of that no you see this story is about death and the hereafter is there such a thing you asked years ago I may not have said so as I've always questioned everything when tried to rationalize probably what got me into trouble the most questioning Authority and such however this event and those which followed have certainly changed that for me no I've never told this story or any others like it to anyone as I've never wanted to open up about them so consider yourself my audience to be my therapists my own personal life draft anyway I digress imagine if you will you're on a floating prison a million and nautical miles from anywhere a 900 foot massive warship with twenty levels well decks on these tanks fighter jets and several thousand sailors and Marines ships so large in size even the most experienced scurvy pirate be last there are so many hidden compartments it's almost impossible to explore all the entire beast and I'd ask no one to attempt to do so lest ye be ready to lose your money the hallways on a ship pys they're called very narrow the space is limited on such a vessel for precious cargo and the like this detail is important as it dictates the foot traffic and the actions of said personnel when navigating a ship you always always always let the superior officer or enlisted person pass you as you slam your back against the wall this is a sign of respect and long standing Navy tradition now at night all lights go out you've only bought a dim red light throughout the ship to illuminate your path if you were to step outside say onto the flight deck of the ship you could look in every direction and see nothing but the vast dark empty abyss that is the unforgiving ocean very dark and dangerous to be out this time at night midnight comes and I'm on watch the battle watch captain needs something oh god please don't pick me I think to myself this place gives me the creeps damn I'm that chosen one or at least for this mission I might time to take and they're all great we are out of printer paper again don't know what this means I'll have to travel to the lowest decks of the ship in the middle of the unforgiving darkness and the ever so empty p weighs on my quest to seek the holy grail which in this case is copy paper I'm all alone on this one or so I thought I begin my voyage to the stairs that are marked captain's stairway or something to that effect hmm it's late no one on tho your sides it's a long way around I don't want to be gone too long this was a major shortcut certainly he'll be yelled at if I'm caught well I made my way down there very steep not quite nice narrow steps until I reach the deck where I have to get to in order to retrieve my supplies I eventually find the compartment which by the way is not marked anything and there's no lights well I may not have service but my cell phone has a flashlight at least so I fire up that bad boy has a scar around for what I need where I just noticed s-- there's no one in here normally a supply officer is in these quarters yeah well I think I need to grab my shit sign the paper and get the hell out of here only I wasn't alone I hear what I can only describe as a man parenting your faint deep breaths like they're fighting for air and I hear rustling then what sounded like someone struggling I look around I open all the doors I see move every large object that could obstruct someone after all it's pitch black all of a sudden it goes quiet I see what appeared to be two dark figures and then a loud bang it's like metal slamming down against another object or what sounds like a construction site I looked the fuck out of there ran like hell as I felt eyes watching me as if my every move was being fired I ran so fast in the darkness I dropped my supplies that I come for my heart and beating as if I was escaping gunfire something is after me I thought am I going insane I hear footsteps nearing me as I make my way back to my workspace and again it goes quiet as if nothing had happened I arrived back on my watch empty-handed looking pale and out of breath what happened where the hell's my shit my chief asks I began to explain the situation but he stopped me shook his head and look down fuck I thought to myself I'm already on thin ice with this guy and then emotions for me to come closer and I sit beside him he quietly begins to scold me I sit down with my eyes wide open a dumb expression on my face as he informs me I was never to go back down to that space again why not chief yes it's evil son pure evil didn't anyone tell you he looked at me puzzled I nodded unsure quite dumb head side to side still breathing heavily and said quietly no chief what the hell is down there I like to found out there was a murder/suicide down in that space some type of love affair I suppose and a lot of guilt that followed I don't know the full details surrounding why and what I do now is I'll never set foot on another ship again I didn't go back down there for the rest of the deployment I'm not certain what I encountered that evening all I know is I've never been the same since I work as an emergency medical career what's that you ask basically hospitals and retirement homes run out of supplies and meds like you wouldn't imagine oftentimes I'm delivering blood or surgical tools to an ER while someone is on the operating table from a gunshot wound or stabbing effect cause where someone is having a heart transplant and needed blood immediately well they'd be dead there must be a lot of gangs in my town because I still stay busy sometimes I'll receive a delivery for organs even I won't call them constantly busy I only work at nights as it's easier to travel and to get to where I'm going too much faster let's turn the clock back to weeks to where this all started going downhill and my life faded to black so I get a call to pick up some blood from the Red Cross and take it to the hospital in Paoli Indiana ok no problem I thought well it's only an hour-and-a-half Drive easy grab my keys and my service pistol I'm a veteran with a concealed carry permit and never leave home without it and I head out to retrieve the red blood cells for delivery I arrive at Red Cross for the Bloods show my badge to get in and sign for it so far so good it's approximately 11:30 at night roads are clear and the weather isn't bad no traffic well aside from all over the road truckers cross over the bridge to Indiana I'm now on Highway 150 westbound to Paoli I have the blood in the backseat and everything is going fine I turn on cruise control and set it to 50 mpg and sit back and relax have some music playing a slight drizzle begins to calm down all around now low visibility with fall it's pitch black with no street lights on these long country roads suddenly two large deer in front of me slam on my brakes and they lock up on the way road smash a slam into the two deer directly my cars fucked now call dispatch and alert them to the situation I'm now out in the middle of freaking nowhere with blood that needs to get to the hospital immediately I call triple-a for a tow my car is in complete disarray I wait for a driver to come and retrieve the blood to complete the delivery as I wait for the tow truck as well my lively it is driving for a living and now my car has junked the two deer scatter in different directions as I get out of flashlight and assess the damage it's 20 degrees out in the heat doesn't work in my now destroyed car eventually my car and I make it back home I order pass to try to save my work vehicle as I also have a family and I need it for everyday use I'm now out of work or at least until I can make the necessary repairs days come and go and I get the parts radiator fan clutch coolant reservoir and the like after days working on my car bending metal stomping on my hood and replacing everything I need I did all this and the freezing cold huh finally I get the son of a bitch running yes finally I can get back to work so the weekend comes and I'm working everything's normal and I'm happily making money again to provide for my now two-year-old son wanting the best for him I'm working as much as possible I get home from work I'm exhausted I go to sleep and try to catch a quick nap before my next shift my wife takes the kids it's doing some last-minute laundry as we are moving soon and our lease was just man up I'm out like a light after driving for 14 hours and wake up to a monster on top of me making loud noises disoriented I look around frantic it's my German Shepherd Olien he's 2 years old and 75 pounds of pure hell his fierce barking puts me in a frenzy I try to look at my surroundings but all I see is a thickest dark black smoke you could ever imagine I grab my phone light up my flashlight I can't even see an inch in front of my face wearing a t-shirt and shorts Odin and I make our way down stairs trying to escape I can't breathe saying how the most horrible fumes and gases from whatever hell is causing this madness we're now outside i call 9-1-1 coughing and falling to the ground slowly losing consciousness from the smoke inhalation oh gee I yell into the phone our five pound Terrier is still in the house the operator makes it clear I'm not to enter the home and to wait for the fire department no idea how long they'll take opening the door to my old ass Ford Ranger Oden jumps in the driver's seat I raced back into the smoke infested home flames coming from the basement visibility is now zero and the smoke is toxic frantically searching with my phone's flashlights tried to yell with whatever voice I have left the operator still on the line using speakerphone I hear them asking me sir please remain outside I feel something brush up against me as I make my way to this top story of the house I scooped up Dillinger and we note the fuck out of there just as we make our escape the flames are rising as my wife and kids pull up she's freaking out and yelling and screaming as I hand her the dog and collapse to the ground I'm sleeping in and out of consciousness what feels like hours but was probably only minutes later the fire department arrives as well as EMS I'm now being carried by two large firemen to the back of the ambulance as I see about 15 men getting suited up with gas masks axes and the big-ass water hoses they rush into my burning home hearing my wife yelling and my two-year-old boy crying from I feel someone or something pushing against my ribs and something soft against my mouth and now no the EMS woman was administering CPR and chest compressions to keep me from passing out I'm awake in the back of the ambulance being questioned by a fireman and investigators asking me health-related questions choking and coughing I'm barely able to relay much still very disoriented and confused as to what had just occurred I tell them as much as I know which wasn't much as I was just sleeping before I had to get up for work I tried to go back inside I learned that they cut the power and said we couldn't stay there anymore I wanted to grab some things if I could hear stuff I go sit back down then wanting to take me to the hospital I yelled how can I leave my family they now have no roof over their head and it's freezing cold they have no food the hospital I have to take care of them sergeant we have a refusal I hear him say it's okay son but I must warn you there will be some side effects from smoke inhalation you need to get it checked out in the next few days yes I muttered well turns out the dryest somehow malfunctioned and caught on fire Lynne Trey was empty and the dryer plug untouched and unharmed it was very strange and they were all baffled taking notes the firemen get the model number for the dryer to see if there were any recalls for that particular one it's two days later and I'm cleaning the place out salvaging what I can get throwing out everything that was damaged by smoke and fire thankfully I had renter's insurance and they sent us some emergency funds so we could have a roof over our head and food to eat my family was up in a hotel as I'm covered in soot and smoke I hear from their fire investigator informs me that if the dog hadn't woken me up when he did a few minutes later I would have been dead for sure two things I'm grateful for renters insurance my best friend Odin the German chef I heard you everyone to get both I showered my best friend with some well-earned treats well I haven't slept in days and I nearly died from simply trying to rest before work so now I'm terrified every time I lay in bed so here's to another night of no sleep I'm United States Navy veteran you've seen many continents around the world and trained for scenarios in times of war spend a lot of time out in the woods even in the desert many of our training is sizes dealt with anything from wildlife to terrorist snipers this is important as my training will come into play later on so I'm two years out of the service back in my hometown I decided to get into the medical field now not what I was ever planning to do but hey your decisions change based on circumstance so I become an emergency medical career as I said before there must be a lot of gangs in my town kiss or how I sure stay busy so here I am at home with my baby boy and I get a call to pick up some meds and drop them off to his facility over three hours away I get the drugs after crawling out of bed and stumbling to my feet begin to drive to the backwoods of Indiana I eventually arrived at the building dimly lit up in the middle of a forest I had my service pistol on my hip at all times as I have a concealed weapons permit so far pretty uneventful I have the nurse sign for the medicine I hastily make my exits on their outside here rustling and branches breaking thinking to myself it could just be a deer I continued walking to my car I can see it about 20 feet away then I turn around be greeted by a monstrous 7-foot tall beast it had to weigh at least 500 pounds it's closing in on me I reached back behind my waist and fire my Roberta 9-millimeter three times I'm certain each bullet reaches his mouth no effect started running nope the fuck out of there I get to my car did I lock it well why frantically tossing my keys on a lanyard grabbing all the wrong ones trying to get in my car this beast reaches me I quickly fall to the ground and hide under the car don't move a muscle well they still as a hair it's cowering around the car scratching and chlorine trying to reach for me terrified I scream at it loudly stupid huh no no effect I try fire two more shots in the Bears direction no hookers shot from this angle and there's no room under my car one bullet grazes this master and the other strikes it was like the best go is off back into the woods man we have a signal of my phone but I'm still able to call the police the squad car shows up in about 20 minutes my adrenaline still rushing and blood pumping fast didn't even realize it while I was under the car but I'd been more blood running down my leg as the officer shines his mag light to examine me medical arrives and patches me up as I make my full report to the officer apparently it was illegal to fire my weapon in city limits but he told me well since my life was in danger you'd only issue me a warning I thanked him and asked if I could go to things I learned that night do not fuck with mother nature oh and the other I'm never going back to Kokomo ever again allow me to preface this and explain that the following days leading up to this we felt someone or something was in our house my wife from our newlyweds you could say we've just had our first child together his name is Thomas by the time he was six months old this is a three-bedroom shotgun house a starter home that needed a little work the setup goes like this living room our bedroom bathroom nursery office and kitchen from front to back in that order a huge backyard leading to a back alley we were thrilled to have gotten the house in a quiet neighborhood and at such a decent price I immediately got to work before moving in fixing little things plumbing relatives cleaning new floors and the like eventually we had everything ready to move in we had no neighbors on either side of us rocky I thought now this detail is important for what follows I've been living here for a few months now with no issues me working a lot and the wife is stay-at-home mom as we lay in bed on a very warm dark night both of us began to hear loud banging sounds coming from what seemed to be every room in the house I grabbed my three cell police maglite and barrettes a nine millimeter with 16 rounds searching the house and it's completely quiet I find nothing there's no animals or anything the flashlight is turned off and I go back to bed putting my gun on the bedside table only for a few months later to hear it again almost simultaneously in every direction every wall is being banged on back slam what the fuck huh are you hearing this I asked my wife this happened several more times I continue to search the house inside and out I even go out to the crawl space under the house nothing at this point I'm confused because these noises are coming from inside the house very loud sounds like if someone were to slam a door new you'd know it was closed I arrived back in the house and my wife tells me she's calling the cops if it happens again it does happen one more time so being the protective mom she is she fires the police she officers arrived with a guns drawn and flashlights bright I also do the same stay here I urge my wife I join them we scour every inch of the property again nothing no sounds no sign of anything or anyone one of the officers tells me we could have been a draft I have this tongue founded look on my face no wait I think these sounds were allowed several days pass on similar incidents occur I think nothing of it because well we could never locate a source no could I ever find what or who the hell it was until I do the ceiling light bulb in the living room explodes at this point we are pretty on edge though and still alerted to each and every sound especially seeing how we haven't no neighbors close to us my wife asserts that it must be a ghost warning us of something but what I come home from a long night of work it's dark and raining approximately 3:00 a.m. I'm walking towards the nursery to get my son and change his diaper and make him a fresh blur you know the loving dad stuff I bring him into the bedroom and hold him with my wife by my side time passes maybe an hour or so my wife tells me she hears someone walking around outside are you sure I asked just then a loud crash comes from the very large living room window I hand the baby over there and grab my beretta without thinking I run straight to where I'd heard the sound I'm now in the hallway staring into the eyes of a shadowy figure about 10 feet away to my horror there's a middle-aged man crawling through our window shattered glass everywhere coupled with a large heavy object now sitting in the middle of our living room floor at this point I don't know how many there are or if there's multiple or well what are their intentions my gun is raised as well as my heartbeat racing I yell at the intruder what the fuck are you doing you take one step closer and I'll blow your frickin head off now I wasn't being courageous or some tough badass by any means but well at that moment my family is life in danger I was John wick the intruder standing there soaking wet barely moving or saying anything he mumbles after a brief moments I ain't gonna hurt you man I move a few steps closer to the burglar hurt me my yelled how fuckin and you get out of my house another inch closer I realized geez this guy's so drunk he has no idea where he is or what's going on I suppose that front porch light was like a beacon of sorts for this crazed individual my wife has the police dispatcher on the phone and they eventually arrive after over 20 minutes it was a Mexican standoff as we waited I can't begin to tell you what I was willing to do in the face of imminent danger adrenaline is a very powerful chemical it will literally make you superhuman the police are here they arrest the guy turns out he had a warrant out for his arrest assaulting a judge I feel fortunate to this day I had my gun and my training I'm also happy I didn't kill a guy over a window although the police later told me I was more than justified they both said in unison I would have shot him now had he been violent or charged at me they would have certainly been cleaning up a dead body that night so so that would be burglar next time you won't be so lucky so I really hope you enjoyed that collection of short stories son giggle quite a lot of shorter ones posted on the subreddit and you know I like to read longer stories but I do also like the shorter ones as well but I know that some of you are out trucking yourselves some of you are doing long night shifts others are just doing housework and you like a little something a bit longer to listen to are you doing it so hope 45 minutes are is enough for you this evening I of course will be back again Christmas doesn't stop me I will be working through the holiday period so another video coming for you next week but until then you have a nice weekend stay safe and remember they're just stories so sweet dream from Papa [Music] thank you so much for choosing to spend your time listening to me now if you enjoyed the doctor creeping experience and come find me on Facebook come and chat with me on Twitter listen to the background music you can download it if you like on soundcloud drop by the store pick up a t-shirt and importantly if you've got a story you'd like me to read send it to dr. creepers vault the subreddit I set up so that I could read your stories looking forward to seeing you all again real soon so come check me out it's okay [Music]

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