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A couple of weeks ago, I took some images of me heading to the cabin.
Well, not only did I make it, but I found ██████.
The trip to the cabin that night was almost as bad as the first time. I couldn’t shake the overwhelming feeling that I was being watched the entire time, it’s driving me nuts. It was so intense, I had to audibly begin to speak it into existence on my way there.
I made it to the cabin pretty late. The only other way I can explain this next part is to ask you to please understand, I’m not crazy.
Outside the cabin, the forest wildlife was alive and well. Once I crossed into the cabin, all sound completely stopped. Deafened, almost as if the entire home was sealed in concrete. A clock ticked in the distance, my own heartbeat a tad too loud for my comfort as I walked to the basement door. A shadow, again, darting behind a wall, made me jump this time. I’d never cursed so much in my life, as I bolted for the door.
I ran in and shut the door, turning around to find ██████. He was at the door, in the door frame, looking up at me. ██████ didn’t speak, but he motioned me to come closer. There was something wrong with him. All of my hairs stood on end as he waited, staring at me. I reached for my phone and began to try to call the police. This was nuts, no one would ever believe me unless I call someone right no
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ade it back, he became different. Irate, distant, all while screaming about the door. His mother sobbed into my shoulder apologizing, but I truly felt, horrible.