35 Bone-Chilling Campfire Stories That Will Haunt You Long After the Flames Die Out
Now, I know for a fact that room is haunted.
I stayed in that room one year when I worked for the camp. One night after lights-out, the fan came on by itself. It started spinning faster and faster until it started wobbling really hard, acting like it’s about to fall off. I knew the stories, so I shouted, “Stop it, Sidney! I’m a friend!”
Fan immediately stopped. Like… Not just slowed down and came to an eventual stop. It’s like someone grabbed the fan blades and STOPPED it.
We were gonna make smores one time. But as we were getting the stuff to make it we would hear a chomp, chomp, chomp, noise. Dad didn’t know what it was but was scared. So he call our dog Hank who was a loveable pitbull comes around the corner where we heard the noises. So my dad went to check it out and it turns out Hank was eating the marsh mellows.
And so, the next night, the ghost returned to the haunted cabin. And he said to the campers, “none of you really believe in me. So I‘ll have to prove my power.”
The next morning, when the campers woke up
::dramatic pause::
…all of their old noses had grown back.
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