It was a hot summer day as usual in Hazeville, Nevada. The residents tried to wash away the past, which changed their residence for the worse,most of them, whenever questioned about it , wouldn't even answer,they would just brush it off and change the subject.
In one fateful day, a stranger drove into the city, his car bumping with each second the car drove by the rural road. Eventually, the car slowed down very slowly. The man was confused, and when he pulled over and checked what's going on, a sharp pebble penatraded the right upper tire.
With this perticament, the man pulled out his phone from his pocket of his leather jacket in hopes of calling for someone to pick him up. Unfortunately, the signal was out of the town.
Frustrated , the man pushed his car until a shadow from a building hit the vehicle.
Sitting on the sand, doubting what to do next. Ask for locals for help, or spend the night sleeping in the car.
With luck, he saw a pickup truck coming by. The man waved his hands to grab the drivers of the pickup truck's attention. man around circa 50s pulled over. He had a bushy white m
oustache wearing a cowboys hat with white dickey and a vest made out of cow fur.
"Well, hello there, sir," the man said in a friendly tone. "It seems like you're unfortunate enough to find yourself in a situation we encountered before here with new visitors. But don't worry. I know a friend who can help you with this problem, and we have a great deal for you. Come inside, and I will drive to the him,' he said while entering the drivers seat. The engine starts with a twist of a key. The other man enters the passengers sit, and they drive off to the man's "tomb"
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Willys Dreamland
Horreurwarning: mentions of; murder, (all ages) physcial violence self harm suicide ans other stuff If your sensitive to these things there's no same in leave the story. I will put a ⚠️ at the Beginning of the violent chapter
