A Murder Of Crows...
On This past Saturday late afternoon, I returned to a place I like to haunt where I believe a Bigfoot might just be living. On my very first visit in there, I got a weird vibe and a strange sensation I wasn’t alone and maybe not entirely welcome. It’s a different feeling then my usual spot in Freetown. In that spot, I feel I’m not alone and definitely being watched but not unwelcome or unsafe. I feel entirely comfortable there. That I don’t have a need for a weapon or equipment and that maybe that is why I am welcomed. In this new spot I feel as though I have not been invited yet. I am coming to far in without their (whoever they are) permission. When first getting a ways in, I felt watched and heard a noise that sounded like hard thumping on the ground. Someone heavy running perhaps? Then around the corner I heard noises. Felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, and when I came around the corner, a large tree was down blocking the entire trail. I snapped pictures all around a