Now It’s Your Turn: The Terrifying Story of 13th Street | Real Horror Story

 

was a dark, silent night when Rohan decided to take a shortcut through 13th Street, a road everyone in town avoided. The street had a reputation — people who entered after midnight were never seen again. But Rohan didn’t believe in ghost stories. He laughed as he crossed the old flickering streetlight that marked the beginning of the street.




A chilling wind brushed past him, and he heard faint whispers calling his name. He turned, but no one was there. The further he walked, the heavier the air became. Suddenly, he saw a shadow — tall, thin, and moving unnaturally fast. It whispered, “Now it’s your turn.” Terrified, Rohan ran, but every turn led him back to the same spot — the broken streetlight.




The next morning, his bike was found on the road, still running… but Rohan had vanished. Since that night, every midnight, the streetlight flickers again, and locals say they can hear Rohan’s voice whispering to passersby — “Now it’s your turn…”

The Haunted Toll Booth: Whoever Stopped, Never Returned | Scary Horror Story

 

On a deserted highway outside the city stood an old toll booth, abandoned for years. Travelers avoided stopping there, especially at night, because of a chilling legend whispered among locals: “Whoever stops at that toll booth, never returns.”

One stormy night, a young truck driver named Arjun was running late. As he reached the broken toll gate, he noticed a dim lantern glowing inside the booth. Thinking it was a guard, he stopped his truck and stepped out to pay. Inside, he saw a pale, thin man in a dusty uniform, his eyes glowing faintly red. The man stretched his hand and whispered, “Your toll…”

Arjun hesitated but dropped a few coins. The moment the coins hit the counter, the booth turned dark, the lantern went out, and the man’s face twisted into a horrifying grin. Shadows swirled around Arjun, pulling him into the booth. His screams echoed through the night, but no one heard.

The next morning, villagers found his empty truck still running near the toll booth—engine humming, headlights on, but no sign of Arjun.

Since then, no one dares to stop there, for the toll booth still waits… hungry for its next victim.