[SO... it's 10 at night and I'm bored so this thing is gonna be relitavily short]
At my house there is a little patch of wood that connects to my back yard, my parents always told me to never go into the woods but I only thought it was just them being overprotective. One day I mustered up the courage to walk through the woods, as I'm walking through I hear a subtle crack from a stick. I pass it off as just a deer or another woodland animal, until I heard some foot steps. I quickly turn behind me only to see nothing, so as my bumd self I continue to walk silently deeper in to the wood making sure with every step something wasnt following me. After a while it got was dark and frankly I dont want to be outside at night with something possibly following me, so I decided to turn back. As I was walking I heard my name being called. I turned behind me and their it was the creature that had been following me the reason my family had warned me not to go into the woods. Standing befor me was a 15 foot tall creature, black ooze seemed to be flowing out of its eyes while his deeply deformed jaw with what seemed like fanges growing out of it was covered in blood. It seemed as if a devil was standing in front of me, I was to paralyzed to scream but not enough to run. I ran as quickly as my legs would take me, just far enough to run into my house. I was not looking back not even if "IT" was following me. I finnaly reached my house, I ran inside and slammed the door making sure I locked it. To this day I am still terrified to go into the woods, every time I even glance at them I still see it. Its black eyes the deformed jaw, always reminding me of the one day.
