Hello, Nightmare Nightmare. I'm 18 years old, from Louisiana, USA, and the story I'm writing now still terrifies me to the present day whenever I think about it.
I and one of my close friends James have decided to go camping in a small piece of Bayo (a French term for marshes, streams, etc., usually used by the Choktau tribe) that has been explored for some time, probably 30 or 40 years ago.
But anyway, we had arrived at the parking lot which was a little way off the main road, and I took command at that time because I recently got a permit or a driver's license and I was the happiest man in the world .. We had to walk about 3 miles About 5 km) to a small spot we had planned to adjust everything, I am a big size man, I won 108 kg, but I can make it fast and I have enough ability to endure running for miles and so my weight did not cause me much problems.
We had come to the area near the darkness so we were scrambling to get a stay at least we get a premium on the first night .. At 12:30 we turned around and we relaxed and sniffed that beautiful breeze, we had explored the area a bit, This tree was about 3 meters long or so far away from us, and perhaps the distance between us and that tree about 4 meters or so, near that tree we heard a slight swish we had just calculated a rabbit or something like that, when I looked there That area at the tree I saw something I will never forget and I still see it every time I close my eyes Where j.
I looked up about 4 meters above the ground to see a group of electric blue eyes that were flashing and light, and my friend and I were staring at me for a minute we thought it was just our imagination and mind manipulating us and playing tricks on us, but then we heard something I would never forget, This low-pitched, low-pitched sounding voice was louder and louder.
My friend was frozen and kept in place and closed his eyes afraid to open them, while I was trying to reach the gun that we brought with us, a Kalashnikov (you know of course it goes without definition) .. I pulled the handle and raised the weapon and took the right towards the tree, I saw the tree moving a little as if it were shaking, but those eyes were still there, just watching us and issuing its high voice, and the surprise that this monster was not affected by the sound of the weapon as do the rest of the animals and run away, no .. but remained in place and I was supposed to The bullet was pointed at his head but nothing happened!
I stayed like this for two hours before the weapon ran out. Then we left him and he was crying in a voice I had never heard of before in my life, a voice that chills him to the bones.
We kept the fire burning all night, but I'm not sure if that monster is watching us from a distance and waiting for us to wither and leave and leave the country and the people .. And stayed for an additional day because of bad weather that has rolled through one of the cities is not far From where we were, causing the roads to be flooded and flooded, and my friend had a pickup truck that could not cross these wet roads
We had walked a little and had some dinner and we returned to the camp .. to something that looked like a horror show !!
There was blood all over the place, and in the middle of our camp was a dead pig, his head on the firewood that my friend and I had set fire to, and we took it as a warning.
To this day I still remember those eyes and howls. This makes me realize how much we really do not know about our world so much, there are things that haunt you in nightmares, and people are just a brush being moved to match the arrangement of the stories ... I saw one of those tales.
So for anyone who is camping, always make sure that you are safe, and bring with you things to protect yourself just in case God is destined to come across one of these "tales".
But for now, you have a wonderful day and a wonderful night.
