As they were walking in the dark and cold woods I was still thinking about the fact that my own mom was a Windigo.
"Keep up," Quinn said, "You wanna hunt down the W and the SW or not?" After that I walked faster than I had before, and Quinn didn't say anything after that. We trudged through the forest in silence, only the wind and the snow crunching under our boots making any sound. We walked in silence till we got to a small pond of pitch black water, like there was no bottom.
"Where are w-" I was cut off by Quinn putting their hand over my mouth and flash light, as my eyes adjusted to the darkness I could make out an not humanly tall and skinny figure, but no skull, it was a Skin walker.
"What is tha-" Taylor was also cut off by Quinn.
"Shhh, do you want us to get killed by slowly and painfully getting eaten alive?" Hissed Quinn. We waited for what seemed like forever, but most likely only 20 minutes. After what seemed like forever the Skin walker moved on. And finely the tension and disgusting odor of rotting flesh was gone, we could finally breathe without gagging.
"So that was a sink walker kinda up close?" asked Taylor.
"Yep, the odor is disgusting," I said while taking a deep breath. We made our way down to the pitch black pond.
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The Paranormal 1
Horrorparanormal activity. Alex, has a passion for the paranormal, like windigos, skin walkers, ect. till one day in the dead of night something strange happens that might just end his life.
