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Once upon a time, my wife and I were driving through Iowa and passed this town named Truro. My mind always goes off into tangents and the name reminded me of this Japanese anime movie (My Neighbor Totoro) so we decided to go back and see if they had a town welcome sign to take my picture in front of. Half a mile off the interstate and halfway to Truro I got this crazy sinking feeling that something was wrong. Maybe I'm just excited to be exploring, and don't say anything to my wife.
We reach Truro and it looks like a nice little town except for this Creepy Small Town Everything Looks Perfect Because It Has Deep Dark Secrets X-files episode kinda way. No offense to anyone living there. Fine, whatever, I've been paranoid for no reason before. They didn't have a welcome sign so we just got gas and left. On the way back this same strong feeling of... I dunno, hurt or pain came back.
We got back on the interstate and everything felt 'normal' again. "That's a weird little town." my wife said. I asked her if she felt something weird on the road going to it at the same time she asked me the same thing. Creepy. That's all there really is to that story. A few years later we brought a couple friends along that road and they picked up on the same vibe without us telling about our experience there. I thought maybe it was some Civil War site or something, but I can't find any history of that place, except it's a normal small town in the middle of nowhere.
Anyone else accidently travel through something they couldn't quite explain?
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