The second time I saw them was when I was 12 years old me and my dad were going on a camping trip. I was in my tent and he was in his. I turned off the light in my light off in my tent but my dad still had his on. I saw shadows leaning over my tent. Then one of the shadows began to move. It was slowly circling my tent. It was so quit I couldn't here a single sound until what ever was circling my tent started to hum. Then the shape circling my tent plot into two and the humming got loader until there was no more humming there was just a deep jelling. They were talking in some kind of weird language that I couldn't under stand. I unzipped the tent and ran to my dads tent but I didn't look back until I was at his tent and then they were gone they had just vanished.
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Short StoryWhen I was a small boy my grandmother would tell me stories where everyone lived happily ever after. I don't believe in happily ever after anymore because I have seen pure darkness. It looks at me when I close my eyes. It watches from the closet whe...
