About Your Stay
A Stay at Creepy Creek Campsite, arrive through the wooden entrance and leave the ordinary world behind. Creepy Creek is no ordinary campsite — it’s a place where shadows stretch long, the trees whisper secrets, and every creak of the cabin floor carries a story.
As dusk falls, a thick fog rolls in from the water’s edge, wrapping around your cabin like a silent, chilling hug. The scent of damp earth and pine fills the air, and somewhere in the distance, an old church bell tolls — though no one knows from where.
Your cabin is tucked among gnarled oaks and twisted trees, each one rumoured to be the resting place of spirits that watch, waiting. Inside, the lantern flickers weakly, casting dancing shadows that seem to move when you’re not looking. The floorboards groan with memories, and the faded welcome book warns of Silas Vane’s curse — but most guests find they don’t need much prompting to feel the weight of unseen eyes.
At night, the creek hums a lullaby just beneath the surface. You might hear footsteps on the gravel path, distant laughter of children long gone, or the soft murmur of a preacher’s sermon drifting on the wind. Some say the cabins themselves remember who has stayed… and sometimes, those who visit never truly leave.
Will you dare explore the forest trail by moonlight? Or follow the whispers to the old cemetery at the creek’s bend? Every shadow hides a secret, every breeze carries a warning. At Creepy Creek, your stay is not just a getaway — it’s an invitation to become part of the legend.