One night me and my mom went to her best mates bbq for her birthday. She lives down long country lanes and it is pretty scary out there late at night. Anyway, on the way back from the bbq whilst driving home about 12:30pm as we got by the bridge in the lanes (there have been people commit suicide off the bridge and hang themselves off the trees)there was a young boy about 11/12years old holding his arm out.

My mom pulled over and asked if he was alright. he said "im cold and i have lost my dad, can i have a lift?" my mom told him to jump in the back and she will take him to where he wants to go.

As we reached where he wanted to go my mom said there you go be careful and take care.

God honest truth, there was no reply we turned around and he wasnt in the car when he definatly got in the car as me and my mom was asking 1 or 2 questions and he was answering. We looked back out the front window and he was skipping off happily over to a closed down pub then stopped and waved so we waved back and we drove off confused.

Thanks for reading my story and i hoped you liked it, it might not have been scary to you but it definetly was to me and my mom!!