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发表于 2019-10-24 14:27:35
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{"replyTo":"","text":"I was driving through Texas along Interstate 40. I had left Amarillo and was planning to drive through Albuquerque to Flagstaff. Sometime after 1 a.m., I drove through a small town in Texas called Glenrio. Glenrio seemed to either be completely closed down at that time of night, or it was a total ghost town. About 10 miles later, there was a rest stop. As you can expect, it was just your typical dirty rest stop with a few vending machines and a restroom. I figured I’d pull in, use the restroom, maybe grab a candy bar and a soda from one of the machines, and continue along the interstate. First of all, there weren’t any other cars parked at the rest stop, which isn’t unusual outside a small town at that time of night. I parked my car and headed for the restroom. The restroom was dirty, dimly lit, with those stainless steel toilets. There was grafitti on the walls and along the mirrors, and that usual gross smell that’s unique to rest stop bathrooms. There was nothing more unusual or strange about it than any restroom you’d see at any other rest stop in America. I stood in front of one of the urinals to do my business, and that’s when I started hearing a strange noise.\r\n\r\nIt sounded like laughter..but kind of..gargled. Almost like someone was laughing from underwater. I don’t know how else to explain it. It wasn’t a loud laughter..more of a chuckle. It was only for a moment, and then it stopped.\r\n\r\nLike I said, I’m a very rational person, so I didn’t think much of it. I thought it was probably just a plumbing issue or something. Just before I had finished doing my business, I heard it again. Only it was louder this time..just a gargled laugh.The bathroom had several stalls, and like I said it was dimly lit. The sound was coming from the stall furthest down, the stall door was closed, and it was the stall with the least amount of light, rendering it almost totally dark. “Hello?” I said. As soon as I spoke, the sound stopped again. “Is there anyone in there? Are you alright?”. There was another sound. Almost like someone dragging their feet. Then there was silence.Like I said, I’m a rational person, I don’t believe in the paranormal or the supernatural…but if you’re driving through Glenrio, Texas…don’t stop at any rest stops.. just to be safe.","replyToPid":0} |
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