I’m a Sheriff in Custer County Idaho. There Are Laws That Keep Us Alive After Sunset. | Creepypasta

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I’m Sheriff Cole Mathers of Custer County, Idaho. Out here, the badge means something in daylight. After sunset, it means nothing at all.

When the mountains go quiet, the air turns heavy, and Highway 75 stretches into black silence, the desert starts watching back. Every deputy learns the rules fast. Never stop for a car without plates. Never answer the radio if it goes dead at exactly 2:00 AM. And if you hear footsteps circling your cruiser, do not look.

We call them survival rules. The truth is darker. Those rules existed long before radios, cruisers, or badges ever did.

This is a true-style law enforcement horror story inspired by real rural patrol lore, unexplained encounters, and the unsettling folklore of America’s forgotten highways. It explores what happens when isolation, authority, and something ancient collide in the dead of night.

⚠️ Viewer discretion advised. This story contains disturbing themes, psychological horror, and unsettling encounters meant to linger in your thoughts long after it ends.

If you enjoy realistic police horror stories, rural law enforcement creepypastas, and chilling tales rooted in American frontier folklore, this one will not let you sleep comfortably.

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