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I Work Night Shift at a Park Gate. The Same Car Enters Every Night… Empty.

I work night shift at a park gate. After sunset, the job is simple: log the entries, watch the cameras, wait for morning. Most nights, nothing happens. But every night—at the same time—the same car enters the park. No headlights. No license plate change. No driver. This story, “I Work Night Shift at a Park Gate. The Same Car Enters Every Night… Empty,” is a fictional creepypasta, told in a first-person, report-style voice. It’s inspired by overnight security work, access-control logs, and the creeping dread that comes from watching a pattern repeat itself without explanation. In this episode, you’ll hear about: Entry logs that reset themselves by morning Cameras that record motion but miss the details Gate sensors triggered by vehicles with no occupants Radios that acknowledge calls no dispatcher made And the rule every night guard eventually learns: never try to stop the car The horror here isn’t fast or loud. It’s routine breaking down, records lying, and the realization that whatever is entering the park doesn’t need permission anymore. ⚠️ IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER: This video is fictional horror storytelling. It does not depict real park employees, real parks, real incidents, or official procedures. It is atmospheric fiction inspired by night-shift security and isolation—not factual reporting. If you enjoy rules-based horror, night-shift creepypasta, slow-burn dread, and stories that feel disturbing because they sound possible, this episode is meant to stay with you long after the gate closes. 🔔 LIKE if you want Part 2 💬 Comment: Would you follow the car—or pretend you never saw it? ✅ SUBSCRIBE for more procedural horror, first-person creepypasta, and night-watch stories 🏷️ #Creepypasta #NightShiftStories #ParkHorror #RulesHorror #FirstPersonHorror #IsolationHorror #SlowBurnHorror #AudioHorror #MatureAudiences