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Originally posted by Balaniki
Two things come to miond. First, I was at my sisters house on winter and decided to take a walk. They lived in a wooded area - 1/4 mile driveway to a 2 mile private road all surrounded by trees....
The mind is a terrible thing when it decides to fuck you over! 
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I was walking along a dirt road near the house I lived in at the time. I wasn't paying attention and it got dark before I could make my driveway. I started hearing noises behind me like something was following and I kept hearing something grunting. I stood real still for about 5 minutes gathering the nerve to turn around, but before I could, I felt a blast of hot air? breath? on my neck and I took off. I felt something behind me the entire way home. I had convinced myself that if I stopped something bad would happen. I didn't stop running until I was pulling my shovel out of my garage.
The next day, my only neighbor told me he'd seen me run up the driveway and sprint for a shovel. He said he thought about coming out and sharing his beer with me, but I looked a little too crazy waving that shovel around.
I know it was all in my head, but it doesn't make it any less real
