The Cries That Still Haunt Me

On a storm-lit night in Minnesota, two high school friends parked by a quiet reservoir to watch lightning split the sky. What started as harmless awe turned into something neither of them could explain. From somewhere beyond the water came the sound of crying. At first, it was faint. Distant. Easy to dismiss. But there was no one else there. As the thunder rolled, the sobbing grew louder… closer… like someone wandering blindly through the dark, searching. And whatever it was, it was moving toward them... Follow Be. Busta on Insta: @Be.Busta To listen to the podcast on YouTube: http://bit.ly/BeScaredYT Don’t forget to subscribe to the podcast for free wherever you're listening or by using this link: http://bit.ly/BeScaredPod If you want to support the show, and get all the episodes ad-free go to: https://bescared.supercast.com/ If you like the show, telling a friend about it would be amazing! You can text, email, Tweet, or send this link to a friend: http://bit.ly/BeScaredPod. If you would like to submit a story for the chance to have it narrated on this channel, please send your story to the following email: [e-mail] Music: All music was taken from Myuuji's channel and Incompetech by Kevin Mcleod which can be found here: https://www.youtube.com/user/myuuji http://incompetech.com/. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices