As The Raven Dreams Podcast - "The Mystery Truck" By DarkHorseTales | Nevermore #Creepypasta

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Starting point is 00:00:22 Bookine. Oh, that also. And profite. Via Rai, the voice that we love that we love. Today's story is The Mystery Truck by Dark Horse Tales. Hello, my name is Scarlet. This all started a few years back when I was up late night, watching some TV programs on my roadie box.

Starting point is 00:00:59 It was another one of those nights again, and I was alert, awake and anxious for no reason. I knew I needed to go. go to sleep, but for some reason, I couldn't. So, there I was, watching whatever was on television at the time through my Rody device. You probably know all about the sleepless nights and brainless run-of-the-mill reality shows, or reruns of classic shows that air so that insomniacs like you and me can while away our time in the dead of the night. I would regularly turn to my Rody device to start.

Starting point is 00:01:39 stream whatever I wanted to, so that I could catch content from both legal and not so legal sources. I turned to my Rody device frequently because I didn't have to pay for all the shows, but could watch them streamed straight from internet pirates. What I loved about my Rody device is that I could toggle between different third-party apps, and that enabled me to watch whatever I wanted to, without having to pay those regular cable fees. What's more? I liked seeing different content and mainstream content. I could quickly search and access without paying for every single content provider.

Starting point is 00:02:23 I was kind of happy to gock at the shows about people who were brave to fish and add a great risk to themselves, or shows about those who loved to go antique hunting. You could always watch shows about the latest moves in the cracks, cocaine industry, the human trafficking industry, and other unconventional content you didn't see on the more mainstream channels. I would lazily switch through the channels between the mainstream shows, the more niche shows created by alternative content providers and distributors. This niche content was fascinating at times, as you could really learn what was going on in

Starting point is 00:03:06 the street. But that's when the good old 3 to 5 a.m. infomercials and advertisements came on. I remember sighing really loudly, because who wants to watch these infomercials? You know the ones, random infomercials with the cheesy and stereotypical setup. These infomercials draw you in somehow even though you think they would put you to sleep. I saw a few of these infomercials and didn't expect anything too special. Sure, they can work and have you calling them to buy at least one item that you think will improve your life. From random home goods to other daily items, you get a glimpse of something intriguing at the very least.

Starting point is 00:03:51 But this? This is where I saw an infomercial from this strange character, Pell the Crazy Vizu. They used interesting colors, way out their fonts, and also had a look at me, gravivis. surprisingly, I was hooked. They were selling exotic meats, rare wool like vicuna, and other meats from rare bred goats, other animals on the top of the Andes. I thought to myself, oh, that's actually pretty cool. Then I heard the word human.

Starting point is 00:04:29 I said out loud, human, no way. I was wondering if I heard the crazy guy write. Then, the funny-looking man said on the TV screen, Call now and you can get a free spleen and hell, we will even throw in an eyeball and two years if you call in the next five minutes. I was like, what? What's going on here? Then, they flashed the number to call across the screen, with letters seemingly dripping with blood coming down. For some reason, I was so...

Starting point is 00:05:05 fixed on the numbers. Then, something else happened. Someone actually called the number. I heard another voice, and the person was asking the crazy infomercial guy how much a whole skeleton would cost him. The man said it would be approximately $300. The caller, Stan Jones, said that was perfectly fine and asked how he could make the payments. The crazy man blurted out.

Starting point is 00:05:36 You can mail a check addressed to Mystery Meets Incorporated at the address of 115 West Star Drive in Arizona. I was like there is no way. And that's just a few streets over for me. What are the odds that there's a creep business just a few blocks over? So, I decided to run over and check it out. I got over there in no time and looked at the house. It looked like your typical Victorian-style house, but there was something off with this house.

Starting point is 00:06:12 Something about this one felt different. I had to find out what it was. And so I went back to my home and did a little research. I found out very little about it. I learned that the first few owners were some old families from Poland and France. Now, by this time, I was feeling a little exhausted. Still, it was crazy. I still couldn't believe that there was this operation just a few streets over from my own house.

Starting point is 00:06:45 I decided to stay up and see if I was able to catch that same infomercial, and sure enough, it was on, and I watched it and the same thing flashed across the screen. Yet I heard that same customer I had heard before, ordered, just about the same thing. Except this time, he also said that he wanted to add a large barrel of blood. The infomercial host said he would arrange that. This was kind of interesting. But I had to wake up early the next day, and I was finally getting sleepy.

Starting point is 00:07:18 And I dozed off. Now, the next night, I waited until about 11 p.m. and prepared to go check out the house. I had to go there and find out more information and see if I could get a sample of the blood from that barrel. It was going to be a long night. Before I left, I made sure to pack a blue bison energy drink, a mountain bar, and some trail mix to get ready for my stakeout.

Starting point is 00:07:46 I went over there and waited for a few hours. I didn't see much activity. I repeated this process for a few nights and had not seen anything get delivered. But I swear. I heard the man on the TV say that it would be one to three days because they ordered it for a quick turnaround shipping. I recalled the customer saying, I want it shipped to my house as quickly as you can get it here. I need it in time to, oh gosh, bye, and then quickly cut the line.

Starting point is 00:08:20 So I'm sitting outside across the street, hiding between some bushes waiting for this mystery delivery to come. And it's about 3.30 in the morning when this big truck pulls up to the house, the truck doesn't make a noise when it pulls up or when they start unloading the truck. I was thinking, how could a truck that big not make any sound at all? Then I saw the logo. It was the same one that was on that infomercial. And I thought, I have to write down their plates, but... There were no plates, just a logo.

Starting point is 00:09:01 I was like, I'll see where this is going and check someone has to make a signature. Sure enough, I saw some old-looking man with a gray beard and long fingernails. I started thinking to myself, I saw a family in that house like the other day, and now there's some strange-looking old man. Well, now I've got to take a closer look at the house. I wait until about noon the next day, because that seemed to be when there was less movement in the house. I saw that there was a broken window down there.

Starting point is 00:09:35 I had to find a stick or something to prop it open. I quickly take a look down there, and what I see is a coffin. I wondered out loud, why would there be a coffin down here in a basement? But this? This is one of the most intriguing coffins that I've ever seen. I've only been to a few funerals in the past, and this coffin really blew all the other coffins out of the water. The interlacing of the coffin was red and purple velvet hue with what looked like expensive materials. There were diamonds and rubies all through the casket.

Starting point is 00:10:14 But now, as I'm peering into the coffin, I see that same old man fast asleep. I was in awe of what I was seeing, so much so. that I completely forgot that there was someone in there after all. I saw what looked to be his foot move. I ran out of there as quickly and quietly as I could and went back to my house. I thought, Who the hell am I going to call, and what am I going to do? There is no one to call.

Starting point is 00:10:43 No one's going to believe me. I don't know who to go to, I say to myself. The only thing to do is to take to the deep web and see if I could find any more information about the infomercial or the people behind the infomercial. I'm on the deep web searching for, I don't know what, really. I start searching for terms related to the infomercial. I guess these terms triggered a few advertisements or something because all of a sudden I see pop-ups on the deep web.

Starting point is 00:11:15 It was some form inquiring about strange sightings and inquiries related to mystery meets. This form, asked me to report what I had found, what I saw, and what I want to do about it. I fill in the information that it asks for, and the form says to wait for a response. So I waited there. I just sat drinking coffee, watching old TV shows, and yet there it was again, that same infomercial again, the same caller.

Starting point is 00:11:48 This time, he sounded more youthful in his voice. But right then, I heard him. a ding on my computer. It was an email from the form, asking me where I lived and what was going on with the person that I claimed to have seen. By this time, I'm kind of freaked out because I'm wondering why they're asking for more sensitive information, like where I live. I didn't ask them to buy any goods or services, but for some reason they wanted to know

Starting point is 00:12:15 more about me. I don't know why. Maybe it was because I was exhausted. Maybe it's because I had to be. haven't really slept in a few days, and I'm not thinking straight, but I input my address and my number, so that they could get in touch with me and help out with this crazy mystery meets seller. They responded that they would come and take care of the vampire. Apparently, they think it's some sort of vampire, but they also said that there would be a large

Starting point is 00:12:46 fee. It would cost over 20 grand. Well, luckily enough, I happened to have to have that on hand from last year's bonus from the company I worked for. I go ahead and wire the money to the account number that they want. They say the money's in their account. It takes a day or two for me to get the confirmation email,

Starting point is 00:13:08 but I get it and it says your issues will be resolved shortly. The deed will be done in five days. So, as I'm sitting there counting down the days, it seemed like it took all

Starting point is 00:13:23 week to get here, but the day finally arrived. I see a van parked outside my house, and I see a few men jump out of the van. For some reason, I get this strange feeling, and it just doesn't seem safe. I try to run, but they chase me down and threw me into the back of the van. They knock me out, and I wake up in this warehouse, where I see that crazy guy from the infomercial. I think to myself, this cannot be the same voice and Guy from the late-night TV, can it? I think to myself, oh shit, it's all over now. That?

Starting point is 00:14:05 That's when I start to hear the phone ringing. Hello, thank you for calling Mystery Meets. So that was once again my friends, The Mystery Truck by Dark Horse Tales, formerly HeadPE22. I don't know if I'm supposed to say that, but yeah. That story was submitted on my subreddit. The Ravens Dream. So R-slash the Ravens Dream. And I greatly appreciate him submitting that story to me because that was a fun one.

Starting point is 00:14:45 Kind of had everything. Insomnia, late-night TV programs, infomercials, the dark web, and then cannibalism. Of course, everything that makes a story fun, right? All right. Well, if you did enjoy this and would like more content like this, please do consider joining the Nevermore to do so. you have to do is hit that subscribe button, the bell icon next to it, maybe follow me on some social medias and potentially support the channel through Patreon or coffee. All of this is optional,

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As The Raven Dreams Podcast - "The Mystery Truck" By DarkHorseTales | Nevermore #Creepypasta

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