Listener Stories: Haunted Disney and More
A haunted ride at Disney, a mysterious man at a car wreck, and a haunted house being rented by college students. Welcome to the Heart Starts Pounding Campfire where we're sharing real-life terrifying stories.
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Welcome to Heart Starts Pounding, a podcast of horrors, hauntings, and mysteries. I’m your host, Kaelyn Moore.
I want to share with you some spooky stories sent in from listeners. Every now and then I’ll get a truly spine tingling email from you guys. And because it’s summer and I find myself quite nostalgic for camp nights nestled under the stars, fire roaring, and ghost tales being shared, I’m dubbing this one the heart starts pounding campfire.
It seems as though some episodes struck a chord with some listeners. Many of the stories I’ve heard over the past month were about memories that were awoken after hearing one of our stories. When you’re laying in bed late at night, thinking about the episode and all of a sudden, there’s a flash of an image in your mind. A shadow in a corner you ignored, a bone chilling sense of fear you thought you could forget. And then a memory floods in, coloring the rest of the terrifying image.
Today, I’m going to share some of those memories people shared with me. The first half is going to be stories that tie into themes from previous episodes, but then the second half. Hold onto your seat because the second half is a really terrifying haunted house story someone called in with.
And as always listener discretion is advised.
So recently, I did an episode about disasters that have happened at the disney parks, and almost immediately a former employee reached out with a story.
In my episode I talked about deaths that have occurred in the park. This is something that Cassandra, the Disney employee has dealt with first hand, but her experience also delves into the supernatural. She writes
My name is Cassandra. I recently dm'd you on instagram about how I found the Disney deaths story particularly interesting because I used to work at Disney World and I have some stories of my own.
To start off, I was a part of the Disney College Program (DCP) from March 2022 to December 2022. If you aren't familiar, the DCP allows college students to apply to work at Disney for a period of time less than a year, pretty much without any rights. It looks great on resumes and the Disney discounts are great though, so it's pretty popular anyways.
I worked at the Mission Space and Test Track attractions in EPCOT at Disney World. I have a plethora of stories of weird things that happen, but I'll stick to the supernatural for this.
My ghost experiences all happened at Mission Space. Mission Space is a motion simulator that simulates a rocket launch to mars, and as you watch the first person POV launch on the screen, your seat moves along with the images so it really feels like you’re being propelled into space has
There’s two sections within the ride.
There is a more intense side that spins at 35 miles per hour, and a less intense side that doesn't spin and just rocks back and forth.
But this isn't how it used to be. When it opened, there was only one section and it spun faster than it does now, it also had a segment at the end that was very intense. Only about three years after the ride's opening, they made the ride less intense and then added the gentler side. Why? It was far too intense for people and, despite the warnings, guests didn't take it very seriously. Because of this, people were getting ridiculously sick or having medical emergencies after riding. Unfortunately, there were also two deaths. An elderly woman with a heart condition and a four-year-old boy with an undiagnosed heart condition died on the ride due to the intensity of the ride. The strain on their hearts was too much.
This is where the supernatural aspect comes in. That four-year-old boy, whom cast members had nicknamed "Dottie" stuck around in Bay Three, one of the four bays that guests can ride in, and the one he died in. Some cast members refuse to work in Bay Three because of it, but some also ask to be put there because of it.
Cast members who open Bay Three have reported seeing the shadow or figure of a little boy running around as they perform the morning safety checks. One of my very close friends whom I trust completely actually saw this and swears by it. Also, in a different bay there is an air duct that is at least 15 feet high and has a small handprint on it — that air duct directly connects to Bay Three.
Bay Three also has the most technical difficulties. Inside the bay are camera sensors to detect movement in case someone is in the bay and not inside the secure capsules and the cast member who is supposed to start the ride doesn't know. When the doors top the bay shut, the sensors will go off if they detect movement or anything on the floor to let the cast member know that they can't start the ride and need to go check. Bay Three's sensors notoriously go off when no one is in there and there is nothing on the floor that would disrupt the ride's movement. I don't mean like once every little while, I mean multiple times a day over and over. Maintenance can reset the cameras and it's supposed to fix this, but the sensors still go off.
My personal experience with this is when I was in charge of sending the ride, but the sensors kept going off, so I couldn't. After three times, I had maintenance reset, but The sensors kept going off. Eventually it stopped and I could send the ride. But in the next cycle, it happened again. Sensors go off, maintenance rest, sensors go off again until it stops, send ride, next cycle same things happens. This went on three times. I was getting frustrated, so I walked into the Bay and said "Dottie please. I know you are having fun and I like playing, but these guests have been waiting and I need to send the ride."
After that, Bay Three had no technical difficulties the rest of my shift. It gave me full body chills. Some cast members mock him and they tend to have more technical difficulties. Some are kind and, like me, also enter Bay Three by saying "Hello Dottie!" and get the occasional playing around technical difficulties, but nothing serious. He is just a playful kid. It's depressing and tragic, but he isn't harmful.
The boy she’s talking about was Daudi Bamuwamye, who died on the ride in 2005. At the time that Daudi died, six people had been taken to the hospital after riding this ride since it’s opening. At the time, this was the most amount of people to need hospitalization from a single ride. The parks immediate response? To add a motion sickness warning and barf bags to the ride, until eventually they had to tame it.
Cassandra added a little post script to the email with another really interesting and morbid tidbit about the parks. She adds:
A shorter story is that guests routinely bring ashes to spread on the Haunted Mansion ride at Magic Kingdom in Disney World. Like, at least once a week. It gets caught every time very quickly, and the ashes are vacuumed and sent to the landfill. I wish guests knew that, because grandma is now spending her final resting place in a landfill.
She ends with.
So maybe the next time you go to EPCOT in Disney World, ride Mission Space: More Intense, and ask for Bay Three. When you enter, don't forget to say hi to Dottie.
Wanted: Disneyland Parks is searching for full time employee to cary dustbuster around park and follow any persons who seem to be holding decorative small jars in a suspicious way. Applicants must not be squeamish and will need a “no pile of ashes is too sacred to vacuum attitude” pay is negotiable.
The poor person who is in charge of doing that.
The episode after the disneyland tragedies was about The Third Man Factor, times where supernatural beings arrive in extreme survival situations to offer advice and comfort. For some people, this happens while hiking or climbing, but it seems to be much more common amongst people who have been in car accidents.
I was reached out to by multiple people who had a supernatural presence appear after a horrible car wreck. People who completely wrote off their experience and were SHOCKED to know that others had experienced the same thing. So many, actually, that I could probably fill a whole episode with them. A really wild one that I received came from a listener name Jessica
Jessica writes:
After hearing the car wreck phenomenon I instantly teared up and thought about my dad. He was in a bad motorcycle accident in 2001. He was hit by a distracted driver on his commute to a military base (he was in the military for over 20 years). The accident caused his leg to get lodged into the grill of of the woman's car but upon impact he was sent over 6 feet into the air. This caused his leg to be essentially deboned.
A man in a red truck came up to him and said "it's your lucky day, I'm a paramedic and just refilled my kit". The man proceeded to clamp the arteries in my dad's leg to control the bleeding. This happened in a rural area so it took police/ambulance some time to get to the scene. After my dad recovered he wanted to thank the man. He reached out to all local fire departments in search of the paramedic in the red truck. No one knew who he was.
Fast forward a decade, I go with my dad to get his hair cut at his usual spot. The barber was finishing up another man and said "I've been wanting you two to share stories for a long time ". The other man proceeds to tell my dad and I about how he is a farmer. One day a piece of equipment rolled over him in his field. He then said a man in a red pick up came up to him saying he saw what happened and was a paramedic. This unknown man again took care of this person until the paramedics arrived.
So two people saw the same man in a red pickup truck. If he really was there helping the men, wouldn’t he have waited until the ambulance came? Either it’s supernatural, or there is a rogue medic traveling rural areas, trying to evade the actual paramedics. I’m choosing supernatural.
Another story surrounding the third man comes from a listener named Jazmyn. Jazmyn writes:
Me and my now ex-boyfriend, Jarel (said Juh-rel) got into a really bad car accident on August 14, 2016. There’s so many weird layers to this situation. First, was literally had a dream the night before the accident, where a car pulled in front of us and we crashed into it
I brushed it off and continue with my day. Fast forward to that night, Jarel was driving me home, we’re listening to music, specifically “Through the Wire” by Kanye West was playing. In case you’re not familiar, Kanye wrote & recorded the song about a car accident he was in that resulted in breaking his jaw & having his mouth wired shut for a while. As this song was playing, I was overcome with an eerie feeling of impending doom and instantly felt the need to put my seatbelt on. To explain, we were coming off a bridge which leads to a very problematic 12 lane intersection, with 2 highway entrances as well. The traffic coming from the opposite direction has a turning arrow that never seems to link up appropriately with oncoming traffic. As we’re crossing this intersection at about 50 mph, a truck turns without their arrow and hits us head on.
It felt right out of a movie, the flash of the headlights, tires screeching, metal scraping, a loud bang & everything going dark. I woke up to the car smoking, broken glass everywhere, and “through the wire” still playing. I was in shock and unable to move. I felt like I got hit by a truck, literally.
It was in that moment that I vividly remember seeing my late grandmother. I had never met her, she passed before I was born, but I have seen pictures. She looked older & had white hair now. She opened my car door, grabbed my phone which fell under the dashboard & handed it to me, she also picked up my glasses from under the dash too and put them back on my face. I started to talk to her and she stopped me, unbuckled my seatbelt, and said “Sweetie, don’t waste your energy on me. I need you to get out of this car” The ambulance arrived & I saw her walk over to them. They came & helped me out of the car, onto the gurney & she was gone. I asked the EMTS and Jarel where the lady that was helping went and they all insisted there wasn’t anyone else at the scene.
I still get chills and a lump in my throat everytime I tell this story. I’m so grateful for my grand-mother, spirit guides, guardian angels, or whatever positive entity intervened this night. I walked away with only a broken collarbone where the seatbelt laid, cuts, bruises & a concussion. Jarel’s head went through the windshield, causing him to have glass shards in his scalp, which we discovered on our own & the hospital failed to notice, but that’s another story. He is much bigger than me, so I could only imagine what could’ve happened to me if I didn’t put my seatbelt on.
Jazmyn sent me a photo of the crash and it’s horrible. The entire front of the car is crumpled and shredded, it seemed like they didnt even have time to turn, it was perfectly head on.
She also sent me a photo of the X ray of her collar bone right after the accident, and that thing is BROKEN! Jazmyn, I can’t believe you got out of the car with it broken that badly, but it sounds like someone was really looking out for you that night.
I love that people heard episodes of the show and had experiences that related to them. Please keep them coming.
Ok, These stories are spooky and definitely make the hair on my arms stand up, but our next tale is downright bone-chilling. After the break.
Lindsey reached out to me a few months ago with a story she wanted to share. She had a supernatural experience in college that was so shocking, she tried to recount most of it on her podcast, The Chilling Podcast. And after hearing some of it, I knew I wanted her to tell it here.
The story starts a few years ago, In Kent Ohio, a small suburb near a local university. Lindsey was looking for housing with her roommates and was having a really tough time.
Her kind of started was that me and my roommates had to find a place to live and there was three of us. We looked through every paper, we reached out to everyone we could and then finally a friend suggested why don't you try this real-eater's office downtown Kent? They've been known to help play students in housing. So down we go, it's myself and my two good friends, Rebecca and Amber and we go into this realtor's office, we're there for probably 45 minutes and she just keeps saying there's nothing. We've got no three bedrooms, would you consider sharing rooms, would you consider living apart, maybe two of you live together and one on their own? And we were just like, no, we want to live together, there's gotta be something and she just said no, no, no. So my friend Rebecca got irritated which isn't very much like her and she said, well, we'll see you later, thanks for your time and just as my friend says that, I'll never forget for some reason I was the one sitting in the chair across from this woman, she goes hang on. There is one place. She turns around to this big metal filing cabinet, opens a drawer, shovels through some files and pulls out this vanilla envelope and sets it on the desk and slides it to me. I open it and it's a house, a cute looking little house and you know, my roommates and me all kind of looked at each other like, why didn't we start with this? It's a three bedroom home, you know? Now the realtor says, hey, you know, these guys are just really particular about who they rent to. So we figured, okay, I guess that kind of makes sense. Maybe these guys really are, you know, particular or whatever. In plus, this house was an normal suburban community, most of the housing for Kent at least when I was there, there was kind of almost like designated streets, you know, which were frat houses and college houses and the like, but this particular house was actually in the suburbs, like with families. It feels straight out of a horror movie. There's one house available, but it's blacklisted. Well, once Lindsey and her roommates get to the house, they start to realize why that might be. We end up going to see the house and we got there, so it's myself, Amber and Rebecca and both of these landlords. They're two guys, they were probably only like in their mid 40s, maybe late 40s. I remember walking in the back door and the place is very small. So if you're trying to imagine this space, if you stand in the kitchen and the dining room and just stick your arms out, like you can literally be in both rooms, that's how small this house is. This isn't a very big place. It's adorable, but it's not big. We went to go to the basement and at first they didn't want to show us the basement and we thought, well, this house has a basement, that's awesome. Like, yeah, we want to see the basement. And this basement was actually in one of the bedrooms. So the basement door was in the bedroom, but we swing open this basement door. They're like, oh yeah, yeah, that's the basement. No need to take a peek and we're like, well, we want to see. So we kind of push our way down there. And we get part of the way down there and I remember looking around and going, oh, this is terrifying. Like, oh gosh. And we went to go around this kind of corner and they were like, hey, hey, get back here. This is the basement, whatever. It's not finished. It's fine. Let's get upstairs. We have a lot of that we kind of caught a glimpse of something on the wall, but they got us out of there pretty quick. So we didn't really get to explore explore. So after that, we passed this, I guess you would call interview to live in the house and we move in. One of the first things we did when we got there was, let's go back down in the basement because what did we see down there? We didn't really get to check it out a whole lot. We get down into the basement and we, it's kind of hard to explain because the walls are all stone. The floor is almost all dirt and gravel. There was a part that somebody had kind of tried to finish maybe with stone or rock, but not quite finished. It's literally like an old dug in the ground hole. We come and look at the side and right there on the wall. Is this enormous graffiti? Do you only wait to describe it? Was like something you would see ancient, like a Blair witch type symbol? Best way I can describe it, there's something that's the symbol for the Church of Satan. It's called the Sigil of, is it Bathmaht or something? Is how you say it? And there's like a goat devil in the center. Take kind of that, but make it super rudimentary. Get rid of the goat and take that symbol and make it super rudimentary and it had around the edges of it. These weird symbols all around the edge. And it looked like it was drawn with like chalk or something, like something from a Tim Burton film, but like really old and creepy. And it was enormous. And we all looked at it and I just remember everybody going, what is that? I think didn't feel right to Lindsay. And immediately after moving in, she gets a feeling it's not just her and her roommates in the house. I mean, as soon as I got my stuff in my bedroom, it started with, you know, the cold spots. I could feel it in a corner. I could feel it in the kitchen. I could feel it in the bathroom and it really started a bother me. And so one day, I could tell it was in the corner of my bedroom. I just knew I said something's over there. And I don't know where this came from, but I got the guts to walk up to it. And I put my hand into it and it was freezing cold. And I stepped back and thought, there's something standing there. One night I could feel something standing next to my bed. And I kind of got up the courage to, you know, try to sus it out. And as I was laying there, I felt something put its, I guess you would say, knees or thighs against my mattress and press really hard. Like it shook my bed. And I went something standing right there. So I went, okay, let's see, you know, you're feeling these cold things. Let's see if it's it. And I took my hand and I put it into it. And what was crazy is my hand continued to go until I passed through it. And my hand came out the other side and went back to the normal temperature of the room. And through the length of my forearm, I could feel this cold mass and yet my hand was out the other side. And I could kind of move it side to side and get the sense of how big this thing was. And it was the size and shape if I had estimate of a person. And I remember just pulling my arm back, I couldn't believe I did that. I was so scared. I pulled my arm back. And then I rolled over in my bed and I felt it lifted knees off the bed. Or it's weight. I felt the bed bounce again. And I knew that it was like, yeah, that's right. It's, it's mean. Lindsay had these experiences, but she knew she couldn't talk to her roommates about them. Both Amber and Rebecca made it clear. They didn't think the weird things happening in the house were paranormal. So I had kind of learned in my life. Don't talk to it to people about this stuff because they're going to think you're crazy. So I said to myself, listen, whatever's here, it's not going to be that bad. I can deal with this. And there's no reason to tell anybody because they're just going to think you're crazy. And so from there, things continued to progress rapidly. We're talking cabinets opening and closing doors opening and closing handles jiggling. I mean, we could all be together on the couch watching TV and a cabinet that kitchen would just pop open and slowly just open. And I knew that my roommate Amber did not believe in anything. And I would kind of look and be like, oh, do you see that? And she would go, it's an old house. And I would go, okay. So I can't talk about a ghost because I'm with somebody who's already writing it off. And at the same time, my good friend Rebecca moves into the room at the bottom of the stairs and never comes out. And I don't mean like, oh, we don't see you. We would all eat dinner together. We would go to the gym together and we did everything together all the time. She went in that room and never left to a point that we had to do wellness checks because we thought that she heard herself, did she die in there? What's going, is she eating? Should we call her parents? And we would knock knock knock and finally she'd swing open the door and be like, what do you want? It was like a complete personality change. It was wild as soon as she went in. It was absolutely wild. So I was like, I'm losing my friend at the bottom of the stairs and I can't even talk to her now. You know? Lindsay can feel her friends slipping away. Because Rebecca's personality starts shifting and she retreats further and further into herself. Lindsay starts to realize that the area right next to Rebecca's room, the stairwell, feels like it has the worst energy in the house. The stairwell going to my room was the most uncomfortable, like right now I'm getting chills just talking about it. Now I was an art student and I had so much art, it was insane. So I figured I'm just going to decorate the whole stairwell because at least when I walk up and down it instead of it just feeling so like oppressive and weird, I'm going to put up art and that way like I can see like cool colorful stuff and like it'll be great. So I hung up art and I would come home to Rebecca opening her door as soon as she heard me screaming at me. Your art keeps falling down the stairs. I'm sick of this, it keeps landing in front of my door, it's so rude of you like hang your hang your stuff properly, what are you doing and she would be so mad. And mind you, I'm not used to her being this way but I'm trying to not make this happen. I don't want my friend mad at me. So this continued to happen and when I say I hung up art, I had large scale canvases like huge. I don't even know like three feet by four feet. I mean giant wooden canvases. You know and so I figured okay maybe they're falling down, I'm just doing a bad job. So I would secure them again and sometimes I would come home before she would get there and what was really weird is they would be stacked up in front of her door blocking her door. It was like somebody took them off the wall and stacked them like just to tick her off. So when she opened the door they were neatly stacked just blocking her door. So finally my boyfriend at the time now has been Adam. One day says clearly you don't know how to hang these things up. I'm gonna handle it. So he proceeded to do the craziest looking job I've ever seen. Hundreds of tax. I don't know I mean like he put him behind but then he secured the whole perimeter of each piece of my artwork with tax. Hundreds of them. There wasn't even an open space. It looked terrible. We were wrecking the walls and he's like I don't care. This isn't saying we need to get this stuff up and then he taped it so then he put over the tax. He taped the canvas to the walls. It looked awful but he's like whatever you want your art up. It's not staying up. He's so confused. I come home from classes and Rebecca opens her door and stacked in front of her doors all the art and there are hundreds of tax all over the whole stairwell. They're everywhere. The whole stairwell all in front of her door. There's not a single tack left in the wall and she just said clean up your must and shuttered or basically. And when I saw that I knew it was physically impossible. So with that goes the next thing which is really zany is that you know this comes out much later in a big group argument amongst my roommates but early on. Rebecca had mentioned it in passing which was hey can you not run on the stairs? Like once in a while when she would open that door to yell about something it was could you not run on the stairs and I would think okay like you know maybe I'm being loud. So I invented like a system to creep up these stairs on my tippy toes and I wouldn't make a peep. I knew that there was no way that she would hear me and randomly she would bring up the stairs thing and I would think what and it got to a point where you know she brought it up to Amber and Amber's bedroom was literally right under the stairs. So the stairs were next to Rebez room but the way the stairs went up to my room. Amber's bedroom was under the stairs. So Amber's like if she's running on stairs man I would hear it because I sleep directly under them. I hear nothing and Rebecca went on to explain you know to her it shook the room like it literally vibrated the room and I'm not hearing anything Amber's not hearing anything and I'm thinking I have no clue what she's talking about but I'm trading lightly in all aspects because now a friend of mine is becoming so agitated about everything so incredibly mindful of sound in this in this space. So from there Rebez's still not coming out of her room Amber still doesn't believe no matter what would happen with Amber in this house at that time believed nothing and then the biggest escalation when I knew this is happening. One night I Adam wasn't there and I had gone to the bathroom to go through my nightly routine and I remember very clearly from brush my teeth wash my face the whole shipping and I go to walk towards the door to leave the bathroom and I hear and feel somebody step on the floor behind me and then I feel them press their body against the back of my body and it's I can feel the chest of the curve of a woman's chest and I can feel they're like front of their hips pressed against my backside and I was like there's someone standing right behind me and the way that the bathroom was I could turn my head over my shoulder and look in the mirror and I could still see my own shoulder and there was nobody there and I remember turning back around facing the doorway and thinking this sensation you're feeling can't be real and that's when I heard and felt somebody go and blow on the back of my neck and they blew so hard that my hair moved and I thought run run for your life and I ran through the living room and I went to go up the stairs and that's when I felt two hands grabbed my ankles and I was running so hard that you know I wasn't really prepared for this it grabbed my ankles and tugged me and I landed like if you took a doll by its feet and then just whack it on a table I hit my face so hard on the stairs because my hands were like in running motion not like save myself motion so I just landed face on the stairs and I remember turning around on the stairs and I could taste blood in my mouth my nose wasn't bleeding I was like checking it and I looked at my legs and I felt I hand grabbed around my left like ankle and shin and it tugged me so hard my leg went straight and I went down a couple of stairs like boom boom and I shook my leg free and I took off up into my room and I thought this is really bad what ended up happening was we got into a huge roommate argument and Rebecca could not handle how rude we were all being with the noise but we're having this huge roommate fight she's freaking out about how rude we are in the middle of the fight she points my direction it goes and you you running on the stairs with Adam and the two of you tackling each other and wrestling and blah blah blah blah and that's when I basically was like it's a ghost and the two of them were fighting so bad I remember they just looked at me and they were like and then they went back to fighting like this it fell on deaf ears and I thought okay nobody's gonna no one even would believe that that's fine so Rebecca moves out she thought beyond the sound that we were ganging up on her and doing things to torment and tease her she would hear the sound of my voice outside her door whispering laughing, cackling tapping on her door all the time and she would said even at one point she saw feet under the door there were times that this happened and she would open the door and nobody would be there there were times that she experienced this and I wasn't even in the house and yet in her mind she still thought Lindsay's doing this to me somehow we were like what we're watching TV like are you overhearing us talking or something she's like no like you guys are playing tricks on me and stuff and I'm like what do you mean tricks like trying to understand her and she just became so angry she just had to move out and that was that I remember thinking partially good for her she's getting out of this house because I knew it was a bad environment and I was like okay good for her she's getting out but the other part of me was like don't leave me here don't leave me in this house don't go I asked Lindsay if she had any idea what caused the haunting in the house and after years of researching its history and talking to other people who have lived in the house all she has is her best guess what I gather if I had to guess is that I found out at one point that it had been a fraternity and the fraternity had done really intense hazing in that basement and I if I had to use my spidey senses and put it all together what I think was there was something on the land I think some sort of demonic entity just roaming around and one day somebody put that graffiti on that basement wall and at the same time probably give her take there's a fraternity doing horrific hazing in that basement and you put together old school hazing with that symbol that energy I think it brought something to the house you know and I think that what's there it lays and wait and I think it just looks for the right people at the right time so you know we just eventually said like you know our lease was up we had tried to move out several times my parents feel horrible because I would call them and say mom and dad I'm living in a haunted house it's a really bad I need to leave and they said look we help you out as much as we can but we can't afford for you to lose your deposit and need a new deposit and move again because they lived all the way in Florida and I was in Ohio and we just couldn't afford to leave so the very last you know the very first day that we could move out we were out of that space you know I moved out and I could never let go of the house like I what my biggest fear what whatever was there was going to come with me and I really thought this is it it's gonna come with me it's gonna follow me for the rest of my life but it didn't and I was like so grateful for that because I thought I can't survive my life if this thing comes with me for Lindsay moving out at the end of the year solved the problem whatever was in that house seemed tied to the house and though she lost her friendship with Rebecca in the heat of it they went on to reconnect later you can hear more about her experience living in that house on her podcast the chilling podcast we may never really know what was hiding in that house what's causing the electrical issues in bay three or who the helpers showing up to car wrecks are but tonight as you're laying in your bunk in your cabin yes we're still sticking with this campground theme think about your own memories what bumps in the night did you write calming through your memories and see a shadow figure standing there or a paramedic who mysteriously disappeared think if it was just a figment of your imagination or if something was really there this has been the heart starts pounding campfire hosted and marshmallow rusted by me Kaelyn moore campfire songs by art list special thanks to my new campers on patreon Teresa Amy Carrie Christine Nicholas Haley Lauren Dan Nina Sharina HM Brooke Ashley Jeremy Bryan Jennifer and Abigail another special thanks to Travis Dunlop Grayson Jernigan and the team at wme and ben jaffy have a campfire tale you'd like to share or a case request check out heartstartsprounding.com until next time happy camping