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- Jan 16, 2023
Your car ran out of gas driving on the trail through the woods, with a heavy heart, you get out and begin following the path to civilization.Best I can do is a Creepypasta tier trailcam edit
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Even this late in spring it's chilly at night, and you wish you had a jacket. It's creepy too, but you know better than to believe in things that go bump in the night or horrors in the woods.
Or you thought you did.
You hear a "WOOOOOOOOOAAAAW!" and a bunch of hurried footsteps rushing to you. Thinking fast, you begin to sprint, away from the sound. A calm lizardian part of your brain suddenly tells you to activate your cam so you can at least catch proof of whatever this sudden fright is chasing you down. In case you don't make it.
The footsteps only get faster. It's catching up -
- caught up -
- in your last moments before blackness, terror, and sheer pain overtake your consciousness, you hear a not-quite-human screech bellow alongside a full view of the wide, dead eyes and unnatural-sized smile as It lunges towards you.