Strong Anne Shirley vibes

Okay, I have one. My hometown is about 3,500 people total and my graduating class had 54 kids in it and was considered ‘large’ so urban legends are just old town stories. This is maybe not so much an urban legend so much as a small town group of adults joining forces to scare young kids. This had stopped by the time I…

Im late to this and always in the greys, but here it goes.

This is an arty-one. And it’s a bit fitting, given this story’s going up on Jezebel.

I grew up in a rural town in the Midwest. Lots of winding country roads through farm fields. One such road went down to a bridge over the river that was nicknamed Airtight because of a woman who was murdered and dismembered there in the 70s. (Spoiler alert: they just charged her husband a few years ago). It’s called…

You say all of that like raccoons aren’t horrible monster beasts that will definitely get you.

Time for something a wee bit more architectural. Hands up if you’ve ever heard of Kelvingrove Art Gallery and Museum? No? Didn’t think so. Well, Kelvingrove is one of Scotland’s best-loved museums (and mine too). And it unsurprisingly has it’s own urban legend.

This is late and it will be in the greys, but it’s such a weird memory, I feel like sharing. This isn’t an urban legend for my hometown per se, it was specific to my apartment complex growing up, but I have no idea where it started. It was always just a thing.

Another one that I was thinking of whilst preparing breakfast (sausages, eggs, proper bacon and not that laminated shite you Americans seem to love, with toast)...

Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss! A thread I can contribute multiple stories to!

But in THAT situation, the soldier would have gone crazy when the hospital staff tried to get back up the steps and the horse would have to shoot him

OOh, you must be from Humboldt, too!  Freaky stuff here...

Please everyone tell creepy stories I don’t want to wait until Halloween!