3 TERRIFYING True School Trip Horror Stories

00:00 Intro
00:17 Creative Writing Workshop Horror
07:14 Don’t Leave The Hotel On Your Own
14:21 Concert Hall With A Dark Twist

Ever been on a school trip? We thought so! Keep watching to find out three true school trip horror stories that will give you goosebumps! Subscribe to Anna Horror Stories for more creepy content.

I was never a big fan of school trips. They’re too loud, and everyone gets really drunk, then really sober, and it’s all really awkward the next day at school. But last spring, Mr. Sanchez, our headteacher, made a very attractive invitation to an end-of-year trip to a nature reserve. He said there would be tens of special activities to choose from, including guitar and creative writing workshops. That sounded interesting enough to give it a shot, but I ended up regretting it deeply, as you’re about to find out.

I was close to finishing high school, and I hadn’t been on a school trip since my primary years. My friend Betsy encouraged me to give it a go, as it was the last chance at a paid-for trip before the much busier, and much more expensive college years. So when we boarded the bus and left for the natural reserve, I was actually pretty excited. It was a long drive, and all the students were singing songs with inappropriate lyrics. Betsy and I chatted and played on our phones until we arrived at the hotel.

Well, it wasn’t really a hotel. It was a complex with lots of mini-cabins and a big common garden. The scenery was beautiful, and we were close to a few famous hikes in protected natural areas. But we weren’t going anywhere on our first day, as it was already getting close to sunset. So everyone ate, then scuttered off to their rooms or the garden. I told Betsy that I really wanted to check out the creative writing workshop, as that was one of the things that made me want to come on the trip in the first place.

The workshops didn’t begin until the next day, but they all held a little welcome event that night. So I put on a nice dress and went to the creative writing cabin with Betsy. When we walked in, there were only a handful of people there. A couple of guys were looking at the available snacks, and a middle-aged man with frizzy blond-gray hair was sitting down on a chair. I figured he was hosting the workshop, as he came right to us when he saw us looking around. Keep watching to find out how this story took a dark turn...

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