I Drive For Uber. This is Why We Don't Pick Up Passengers at Night.

This Story:The protagonist had been driving for Uber in Portland for eight months when he started noticing a pattern. Every Tuesday night, around eleven forty-five, he'd pick up the same woman from the Lloyd District outside the Moda Center.... something strange happened after.Spotify:https://open.spotify.com/show/0k1SBC7eOYG9vXnC56CBDQ?si=yz_txrwFQQCP2Mdt1v-WGAHuman Narration - No AI voice.⚠️ Disclaimer:This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and locations are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental.The story itself, the flow, ideating the images, editing and narration are all done by me.Intro:0:00👻 Creepypasta:0:0🎵 Background Ambience:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xAO3x-Uhfoo--https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xAO3x-Uhfoo👍 Don’t Forget to Subscribe!"Awkward Meeting" Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com)Licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 4.0 Licensehttp://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.