Snowy holiday
Alicia and adam was a couple which loved traveling to remote villages and places. 20yrs of experience the couple decided to stop at the age of 39 Alice was 37 at the time. Although they love traveling but they decided to move to a cottage with their 2 German shepherds named Killer and Coco. 2yrs of living in this remote & snowy cottage Bruno the defensive dog mysteriously went missing into the woods. The couple and Coco searched and went into the wood, deep.Although German shepherds are very good at smelling out people and other objects, she just stood on one place where trees surrounded a circle of snow.
Eventually the couple gave up and thought Killer would return and surprisingly, he did. He came back but acted weird and He was out of hand but the couple were more focused on his return. Few weeks passed and Adam woke up to barking below by the garage gate. Coco and Killer were barking in the direction facing the woods and what Adam saw made him take out his shotgun and make his wife awake because she was a heavy sleeper. What he saw was a"person"standing looking him dead in the eyes. He went down and out announcing he was armed, but there was nobody and the dogs were sleeping. His wife thought he was hallucinating because of the tiredness.
Adam was sure he wasn't hallucinating because this sequence would carry on for several of nights. Alicia had enough and she sent him to a psychiatrist to help him. He didn't wanted to but he eventually went. Everything went normal for a few weeks but it happened again and his wife also saw it. One night both of their dog went missing. The following night she went to pour water and she peeked through the kitchen window and saw a white human figure about 8ft tall. It was just roaming in their yard and when she stepped back she stepped on a squeeze toy which made noise. The figure just looked through the window and smiled and said, "Maybe tomorrow night, I'm a bit full now."and walked away.
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