A True Ghost Story
My family and I moved this last year to a very small town in the middle of nowhere Wisconsin. I took a job working on a farm about an hour from our new home and to get there I have to take the most twisted curvy road. At 3 in the morning you cant go very fast because of the hundreds of suicidal deer that run out in front of your car.
There is a stretch of road, about a mile and a half, that has 7 sudden turns. For some reason this part of the drive, day or night, has always given me the willies. No reason for it as far as I could see. It is a beautiful road. Rustic and the kind of road I’d like to live on, but creepy just the same.
One morning mid July at about 3:30 I drove this road as usual and drove past a woman walking on the side. Being a female myself I make it a habit not to pick up strangers in my car but it seemed to me that a woman that early in the morning needed help and I stopped to give her a ride. She introduced herself as Rebecca and we had a short friendly conversation while I drove her about three miles up the road. She had told me she missed a curve back a bit and her car went into the ditch and she would just have to have her husband go back and get it in the morning. I pulled to the end of a long driveway leading up to a farm where she said she lived. She got out of the car, leaned back in and warned me to watch out for the deer. She thanked me for the ride, stood back up and I swear to god just vanished, leaving the door hanging open. It took a few seconds for me to register what had happened and being too scared to get out and shut the door I took off and drove as fast as I could not stopping to close the door until I hit the next stop sign.
I told my story to a few people at work that morning. Most people giving me a weird look but all of them commenting on how many accidents have been on that road due to the deer and the sharp turns. A week later I told my aging aunt who has lived in this area for her whole life about what had happened to me. She smiled and said, "that was Rebecca, dear." apparently Rebecca had been driving that road in1989 and lost control of her car on an icy turn. She was on her way home to tell her husband that she was pregnant with their first child when she went off the road and hit a tree. She got out of the car and drug herself about a half mile down the road before she passed out and froze to death.
My heart goes out to Rebecca and I pray her soul finally rests peacefully but I will not drive down that road again.




