The Woman By the Road
I was in the car with my mom as we were driving late at night, we talked and laughed before we came across a woman on the side of the road. Her head was hunched over and she wore layers of clothing and could barely see her shape.
She had a pink cloth around her head and when we tried to see what she looked like, it was blank.
Mom then stopped and wanted to see if she was ok because she was hunched over a lump in the ditch, when mom walked up to her I could see her trying to communicate with the women-only for the woman to turn away from her. Mom then grabbed her shoulder before mom let go and she looked in the ditch. I could see my mom's face go pale as she then rushed to the car.
When I asked what was wrong mom looked at me and muttered words that I couldn't understand.
I decided to get out and confront the thing covered in clothes and began speaking to her. Her head crooked my way before she pointed in the ditch "My dog is sick" her voice was scratchy, forced, and unpleasant.
When I looked at the dog I nearly gagged, its head was twisted towards me. Its jaw was missing and its tongue hung out.
I went down into the ditch to grab the dog and when I got out of the fairly steep ditch the woman grabbed my shoulder and she looked directly at me. She had no eyes, no nose, but she had a mouth. When she grabbed me her jaw become unhinged before she screeched "Don't touch my puppy!" I dropped the dog's corpse and scrambled towards the car and ran to the passenger seat before yelling at my mom to drive.
As we drove away I could hear her cry and scream at us before she tried running towards the car. I yelled at my mom to go faster before the shape of the woman's body began to disappear in the dark.
I don't know if I was hallucinating or seeing things, but when I went to the same place days later there was no evidence that she was even there. If you know anything I need to know, so I could warn others not to bother the women by the road.
Credited to UnjustPeasant0
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