The Night Rider

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Story type: Ghost
Location: Blackfoot, ID
Source: Form Submission

When I was 13 my sister, mother, and I decided to go on a night ride with or bicycles. While we were completing our last lap around the track, I decided to pull ahead and ride alone. When I pulled ahead an old man about in his 80's rode up along with me. He said his name was Fred and that he had been here for a long time and he was getting tired and that he was going to stop so we said goodbye. later I stopped and waited for my mom and sister. Once we were together I asked them if they had seen the old man. When I asked them that they said no and that I was just seeing things I told them that I had saw him and that he told me his name was Fred. They just laughed and said I was just trying to scare them. To this day I still wonder if I saw that old man, the Night Rider.