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A Very Bad Camping TripLoading...
Written by: Benjamin Kristof-Tessier
Alone in the deep dark forest, I felt like I was being followed, my friends had disappeared along with all my camping gear. How did I get here? Well that's a funny story.
3 hours earlier:
Today is my best friend's birthday, and he’s always wanted to go camping in the haunted Wikipaugh forest overnight. I organized the trip with his brother and we surprised him at his doorstep. It didn't take long for him to pack since he's a fanatic of survival and wilderness. An hour later, we were at the entrance of the shady forest. We each took the first step into the forest and felt shivers up our spines altough we didn't think much of it. Our hike started very calmly with the occasional weird noise and a weird shaking cabin, as if it was having its own earthquake . We tried our best to ignore all of these sightings since we didn't want to chicken out too early. Nightfall came all too soon and we found ourselves setting up camp in the dark with a small fire lighting up the campsite ever so slightly. We ate nuts and pasta and went to sleep peacefully. Suddenly, I was woken up by a loud scream in the distance, I left my tent and noticed that both my companions' tents were gone and so were they, along with all of our gear, even the fireplace was gone. I start panicking and look around scared, I finally spot something glistening in the dark, it was blood, a sombre red trail leading me to a tree. I look up and see my friends' heads hanging on the tree branches like Christmas ornaments. When I heard a robotic growl come from behind me, I started running for my life with no idea of where I was or where I was going. At this point I was alone in the forest. My friends were dead and there was something out there looking for me. My breath started getting much faster and my heart rate copied. I just wanted a way out. Then it happened, the eight foot tall, half robot half gorilla, was standing in front of me. I screamed my final scream and the monster pounced.
3 hours earlier:
Today is my best friend's birthday, and he’s always wanted to go camping in the haunted Wikipaugh forest overnight. I organized the trip with his brother and we surprised him at his doorstep. It didn't take long for him to pack since he's a fanatic of survival and wilderness. An hour later, we were at the entrance of the shady forest. We each took the first step into the forest and felt shivers up our spines altough we didn't think much of it. Our hike started very calmly with the occasional weird noise and a weird shaking cabin, as if it was having its own earthquake . We tried our best to ignore all of these sightings since we didn't want to chicken out too early. Nightfall came all too soon and we found ourselves setting up camp in the dark with a small fire lighting up the campsite ever so slightly. We ate nuts and pasta and went to sleep peacefully. Suddenly, I was woken up by a loud scream in the distance, I left my tent and noticed that both my companions' tents were gone and so were they, along with all of our gear, even the fireplace was gone. I start panicking and look around scared, I finally spot something glistening in the dark, it was blood, a sombre red trail leading me to a tree. I look up and see my friends' heads hanging on the tree branches like Christmas ornaments. When I heard a robotic growl come from behind me, I started running for my life with no idea of where I was or where I was going. At this point I was alone in the forest. My friends were dead and there was something out there looking for me. My breath started getting much faster and my heart rate copied. I just wanted a way out. Then it happened, the eight foot tall, half robot half gorilla, was standing in front of me. I screamed my final scream and the monster pounced.